we could be happy: Harringrove
I had a little bit of a Harringrove muse and wrote something. Please check it out / let me know what you think. :)
Title: we could be happy
Summary / excerpt: “Relax man, I’m not here to start a fight. Although it really was fun to bash your pretty little face in.” He took another drag, smiling his goddamn smile, all flawless and white and entirely too smooth that it should have been off-putting.
“And yet you still call me pretty boy,” Steve countered while crossing his arms and leaning against his own car. His tone was relaxed, but his eyes challenging.
Billy cocked his head and smirked again. “A few bruises can never hide what’s underneath.”
A little addition to the season finale. Steve drives Billy home and they meet in the parking lot during the Snow Ball.