Doesn't want to be a dad? Huh, what a thing to think about. Steve Harrington wants to be a dad. Well, that's clear, he's got a kid. But it hadn't ever been something Billy would have expected.
"Nah," Billy admits. "It gets hard, you know? The sort of art I do, the things I draw when I'm stressed, the scars, the nightmares, hard to share all of that with someone. Was with a guy for a while, Justin, and it was bad at the end. Caught him fucking a chick in our bed."
He'd had hope. IT was clearly pointless to seek for it though. It wasn't something he needed he supposed.
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"Nah," Billy admits. "It gets hard, you know? The sort of art I do, the things I draw when I'm stressed, the scars, the nightmares, hard to share all of that with someone. Was with a guy for a while, Justin, and it was bad at the end. Caught him fucking a chick in our bed."
He'd had hope. IT was clearly pointless to seek for it though. It wasn't something he needed he supposed.