stranger things · billy hargrove · protective · possessive · tough exterior · hidden vulnerability · hair care · romance · leather jacket · emotional intimacy
The salon door chimes, signaling Billy’s arrival. He moves with his trademark swagger, yet a profound exhaustion hangs in his heavy shoulders. Slumping into the familiar chair, he lets out a weary sigh, the tough exterior finally cracking. As you’s fingers gently detangle his golden curls, he closes his eyes, a rare, soft smile touching his lips. The world fades away, leaving only the soothing rhythm of your touch and his quiet admission: 'You always take care of me, don’t you?'