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Billy (Deadly Class)

Billy was ecstatic. Marcus and Y/N stood in the kitchen, glancing at the scene unfolding in front of them. Billy was talking to Petra, attempting to ask her out. His smile was wide as he made his way back over to Marcus and Y/N.

"How's it going?" Marcus looked Billy in the eyes, who smiled once again and flashed a thumbs up.

Y/N rolled her eyes, taking another swig of whatever was in the cup Viktor had given her.

As soon as Billy had walked off again, Marcus diverted his eyes towards Y/N.

"What's up with you?" Marcus had a slight smirk, and tilted his head to the left.

"That fucking idiot can't tell what he's doing to himself. I don't understand why anyone could like her. She looks like a damn raccoon." Y/N's thick German accent rolled off of her tongue, as it always did when she was angry.

"Do you like Billy?"

"What? Fuck no. I'm just saying him and Viktor could do better." She shook her head, taking another sip of her drink.

"And who do you mean by better?" Marcus raises an eyebrow, as he shifted his eyes around the room to look for Billy.

"I don't know, Marcus." Y/N huffed, stubbing the edge of her shoe against the tile of the kitchen floor. "Someone better."

"And that someone better as in you?" Marcus once again scanned the room for Billy, with no avail.

"Maybe. But not Viktor, he just deserves someone better. Not particularly me." She shrugged, drinking again.

"Speaking of which, do you know where Billy went?"

"Why the hell would I know? But I think I know why..." Y/N points at the top of the stairs, seeing Viktor and Petra stumbling into a bedroom together.

"verdammter Schwanz. ich mochte ihn." (fucking dick. i liked him.) Y/N shook her head as she looked up to Viktor and flicked him off, which he furrowed his eyebrows at. Marcus didn't understand what she had said, but he knew she was mad. She only reverted to German when she was extremely angry.

Y/N walked out, leaving Marcus alone. She went to look for Billy, who was obviously grief stricken.

She felt bad, but at the same time, felt like he deserved it to learn his lesson. She had told him many times before she wasn't worth it, and he always denied it.

As she reached the front door of the house, she could see him sitting on the swing outside.

She opened the door quickly, but then let it close. She wasn't sure if he was stable at the moment, and she didn't know if she wanted to approach him.

She decided to, because after all she was his friend, and she would put her feelings aside to support him.

"Hey, Billy." She walked out the door, approaching him slowly.

He looked up, and gave his most believable smile. She still didn't believe it.

"Is this seat taken?" Y/N smiled back at him, something she didn't do much, as he shook his head and scooted over a bit more. He had tears in his eyes, and she didn't have the slightest clue of what to do.

"I um, I saw what happened Billy. And do you mind if I put my input on it?"

"You have a hundred times before, go ahead." The comment may have sounded as if he was irritated, but she knew he was just frustrated, that's all.

"You could do so much better. You deserve so much better. She never- ah, what's the word in english?" Billy chuckled a bit, quickly laying his head in her lap before she could object.

"oh, yes! She never understood you. She just can't appreciate you for the amazing human being you are." She had found herself absentmindedly playing with the streaks of green in his hair.

"You really think that Y/N?" Billy shifted his head to look up at her, their eyes locking.

"Of course I do, Billy." She smiled at him once again.

"Thanks Y/N." He smiled back at her, glancing at her lips.

"No problem, American boy. Now go back in there and get some other girl. Someone who deserves it." Billy had sat back up, and Y/N stood up to walk back in the house, one to grab another one of Viktor's special mixtures, and two, apologize for leaving Marcus unattended.

"Hey, Y/N." Billy grabbed her wrist with his working hand, as she turned back around.

"Yes Billy?" She turned around, grabbing his hand in hers.

"Would you like to help me get over Petra?"

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if i made this into a book, would any of you guys read it? -raya💕☮️