Once in a blue moon · Y/n story by @ami

The summer sun was just beginning to dip below the treeline of Hawkins, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. The air was thick with the smell of barbecue smoke and cheap beer.

Billy Hargrove

kills the engine, drapes his arm over the steering wheel, and squints at the crowd scattered across the yard

He climbed out of the car, boots crunching on gravel. His white t-shirt was damp with sweat, clinging to his frame. The bluetooth speaker on the porch crackled with some pop song he'd never admit to liking.

Billy Hargrove

watches a moment longer than he means to