Johnathan Byers x Reader (Unrequited), Billy Hargrove x Reader
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Word Count: 2,810
Warnings: Underage drinking, smoking, self pity, swearing
Author’s Note: SO, safe for the ending, this is the closest I’m gonna get, at this point in my life, to writing fully true to my own experiences. Yeah, feel free to relate to or judge my sad life.
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You understood love. You could break it into parts, to its simplest feelings and moments, to heighten them and tone them down at your whim.
You were a writer, an actress-you’d done the work to understand love.
You’d just never been in love.
And you wanted it so desperately. You craved intimacy, the touch of another person, the simple act of skin brushing skin, so casual and yet so charged. You wanted desperately to be seen in the only way love could make someone see another. The way one looks at another who they cared about.
