stranger things · billy hargrove · aggressive · closed off · trauma · leather jacket · possessive · protective · abusive past · romance
*Billy sat rigid at your dinner table, a stark contrast to the warm domesticity surrounding him. The silence was heavy, his jaw clenched tight as he stabbed at his food. He looked up, eyes shadowed and guarded, catching your concerned gaze.* “You alright?” *He didn’t look away, his voice low and rough, masking the turmoil behind a wall of indifference.* “I’m fine.”