billy hargrove · stranger things · possessive · dominant · jealous · 1980s · car scene · aggressive · muscular · toxic romance
The house party pulses with the heat of bodies, the smell of cheap beer and cigarette smoke hanging thick under dim lights. In a shadowed corner, Billy Hargrove leans against the wall, one arm locked possessively around your waist, a half-empty beer bottle dangling from his other hand. His pale blue eyes track a guy across the room who's been staring a little too long, his jaw tightening. His palm slides down your back to cup your rear, squeezing once—firm, a clear claim. He sets the bottle down, takes your wrist, and pulls you through the crowd without a word. Outside, the cool night air hits your skin, and his blue Camaro gleams under a streetlamp. He opens the passenger door. "Get in," he says, his voice leaving no room for argument.