Steddie and Harringrove + all of them together oneshots.

{^ A diary, eh? ^}

Disclaimer: fluff and smut.

[+• Description: Steve is just a normal rich kid. Likes to flirt with girls, play with them, then eventually dump em. But, he always kept his feelings inside a diary, which had the secret of liking two guys. Billy Harrgrove, and Eddie Munson. One day, Steve accidentally leaves his diary open while at gym class, and the only two people to spot it were Eddie and billy. They then take it to another level.•+]

*+ Steve Harrington+*

"I'm done!" A girl yells, storming out of my room while putting on her shirt. She hurriedly runs down the stairs, as I try to stop her. "Stop Steve! You don't actually love me! You always think about your self and never me!" She says wiping her tears.
I try to speak, before she says "exactly, that's what I thought." Glaring at me with those exact words. She turns and storms out the house. Well shit. Another one left me again!
What's wrong with me? I groan, not realizing that somebody was in my doorway. Oh my god. It's billy Harrgrove. "Damn Harrington, another one?"
He asks, chuckling. His curls in front of his face, with his cigarette in his mouth. "What are you doing here, amigo?" I ask, annoyed and putting on my shirt. "Just stopping by, to see if anyones messing around with my pretty boy."
He smirks, looking up and down at me. I bit the inside of my mouth, and sticked the middle finger at him. He laughed, then walks away. "See you later, alligator~" I say under my breath. Ever since me and billy got along together, I've been feeling...
something more than just a friend type of way. I liked him. He was pretty nice if you got to know him well, and he was also pretty caring. But he always also the dominant one and the one who acted like " I don't give a fuck" attitude. It was cute to me. Not until Eddie came, that's when this started getting confusing.
I sigh, "Well shit, I'm almost late and that fucker didn't tell me." I groan and run up the stairs. Before I left, I got my diary with my personal things in there. Thank god. I wrote a lot about Eddie and billy, and my feelings for them. It just wouldn't go away.

- In school 🏫-

+! Billy Harrgrove !*

Shit. Why do I have to love Steve Harrington? My heart races every damn time. Fuck... "Oi Harrgrove!" Someone yells. It's Eddie Munson, great. "What do you want freak?" I sigh leaning on my locker while smoking a cigarette. "Rude. But have you seen Harrington? I gotta talk to him real quick." "For what?" I ask him, putting out my cigarette and turning towards him. He doesn't answer, and just stares at me.
"Well why do you wanna know? It's my question to him. Not you asshole." Eddie says before storming off to find Steve. I don't know why, but he always annoys me when he talks to Steve and always tries to tell him stuff without me. What a fucking dick. Who does he think he is? Me and Steve usually talk, but he always has to ruin it! Wait, why do I even care about Eddie and Steve? I'm going fucking INSANE!
"Heyy billy~" Some girls say, giggling and winking at me while they walk past me. I really didn't give a fuck about those cows. All I wanted was Steve. Steve is a great guy, and his hair is so slick. So smooth like his skin. It's unbelievable that he has such fare skin..I bet it feels so good to touch it-...God damn it.
I walk through the halls, and find my classroom. Class 04: English, Yes I do love English, I'm pretty good at it actually. I got a better grade then everyone in English which I don't give a fuck about. I'm just better- "Harrgrove! Ah what a pleasure for you to join us this fine morning! Now will you please take your seat instead of staring at the wall?" My English teacher says, jokingly. I ignore her and walk to my seat, taking my things out. As we were in the middle of class, someone knocks. "Well, we'll, well.., if it isn't Steve Harrington! Nice to see you in awhile my dear friend." She says, sternly and firm. Steve rolls his eyes and just walks to his seat. Which was right in front of me. I start having images of him, without his shorts on and his hair all messed up. From me. Me and Eddie-....wait, Eddie?! Why did I say Eddie?! It's not like he has a big cock like me.
"Harrgrove? Would you mind staring at your book instead of me please? Am I that breathe taking?" Stevie says, chuckling and being proud of what he said. "You really are, princess." I smirk, while putting my hand on my chin. He goes silent and turns as red as a strawberry, and just sits back down. "Yea, yea..w-whatever." I hear him mumble. I laugh and pat him on the back. We then go on with our day in English together, which I enjoyed and loved a lot. Damn it Harrington, your too pretty to be real..