Billy “Keg King” Hargrove

He’s glad that Steve is willing to play along, licking his lips as he pushes his hips forwards a little for him to reach the box. He’s kind of wondering what’s in the box at Steve’s feet but that can definitely wait.

But for Steve….

He’s sure he’d do a lot more than wear the silly pyjama pants with Christmas decor all over them. Steve’s grin is worth it. It’s worth any paper cuts he might get too cause he’s sure Steve will definitely kiss it better. He’s got a proper gift for Steve. But right now hes got a mission, and that’s for his loving boyfriend to open the box he’s carrying.

Billy grins at him. Wearing nothing but knee high green and white striped socks and a red wrapped box at crotch height.

"Obviously," Steve told him through a chuckle, his deep brown eyes drinking in the sight before him. Sometimes he couldn't get over the fact that he was the one who got to call Billy his own, despite so many people chasing after the California boy since he'd come to town.

He’s glad that Steve is willing to play along, licking his lips as he pushes his hips forwards a little for him to reach the box. He’s kind of wondering what’s in the box at Steve’s feet but that can definitely wait.

“Yours,” he murmurs softly, grinning as he tugs lightly at the hair between his fingers. Wrapping the darker hair around his digits so there was gentle tension while he was pressed against his partner.

Billy laughs softly, his hand warm against Eddie’s lower back, fingers splayed out. “Good. Cause I don’t think I’m going to remember a lot of this concert,” he’s teasing, leaning in for one more kiss before he’s leaning his head on Eddie’s shoulder, pretending to pay attention to the show they’re at.

Eddie made a pleased sound when Billy answered him and then tugged his hair, leaning into the touch. His eyes nearly rolled back when Billy’s fingers tightened in his dark locks, sucking in a deep breath to try and keep his focus on the music.

— Steve was excited for Christmas Eve, for the first time in the longest time. The house was decorated, there were presents for all of the kids under the tree for them to open when they came over after their family celebrations, and Billy being in the house made it feel so much less empty. He had even gone out and bought himself and his boyfriend matching pajamas to mark the occasion (though he was almost positive they wouldn't actually be slept in).

Picking up the box from underneath the tree, perfectly wrapped with a bow and everything, he stood back up intending to call for the blonde male but stopped when he caught a flash of movement from the corner of his eye. Turning around, his mouth fell open and the gift box tumbled from his grasp, staring at the other male.

But for Steve….

He’s sure he’d do a lot more than wear the silly pyjama pants with Christmas decor all over them. Steve’s grin is worth it. It’s worth any paper cuts he might get too cause he’s sure Steve will definitely kiss it better. He’s got a proper gift for Steve. But right now hes got a mission, and that’s for his loving boyfriend to open the box he’s carrying.

Billy grins at him. Wearing nothing but knee high green and white striped socks and a red wrapped box at crotch height.

Billy stares awkwardly at the man that burst into the small clearing he’d been camping in. He’s not really sure what to do before he holds out the pack of cigarettes.

“It has a nice ring to it. My boyfriend,” Billy is grinning as he presses a brief soft kiss to Eddie’s lips, keeping their foreheads pressed together while they sway along with the music. His fingers sliding up into the shorter hairs at the base of Eddie’s skull.

Billy opens his eyes to look into the warm brown hues of Eddie’s, a dopey little smile on his face as he slowly pulls his head back. The hand around Eddie’s waist sliding under the others battle Jacket. “We’re gonna need patches from this show.”

“Mine,” Eddie growled playfully when Billy kissed him again. He sighed happily when he felt his fingers toying with his hair, holding back the urge to lean into the touch and silently ask Billy to pull harder.

“Ooo maybe you should be my boyfriend then,” Billy laughs as he holds Eddie close as they sway together just a little. The music is good but feeling Eddie in his arms is even better.

He leans in close to Eddie, pressing their foreheads together when he pulls back just a little, lips brushing against Eddie’s as he catches his breath. He can’t stop the grin as he’s swept up in the energy of the concert. The roar, the strong bass line coursing through them.

“Maybe I should,” Eddie chuckled, nodding a bit. "I’d be a pretty lucky guy to call you my boyfriend.” He let out a happy sigh as they pressed closer together, closing his eyes when their foreheads pressed together.

“Yeah for some reason I love you,” billy teases as he presses a kiss to Eddie’s neck. Holding Eddie close to him as the music plays on, the thrum of the music is deep in his bones now. He can feel Eddie’s fingers toying with the collar around his throat. He grins as he turns his head to watch him.

Billy grins, giving another squeeze to Eddie’s rear as he’s pulled into a sloppy kiss, lips moving gently against Eddie’s as he holds his boyfriend close by the back pocket. Nipping lightly at his bottom lip as the crowd roars around them.

“Weird, I love you, too,” Eddie grinned when Billy kissed his neck. He swayed a little against the other male, enjoying the way the music reverberated around them. A sweet smile tugged at his lips when he caught Billy watching him, a light blush tinting his cheeks as he realized he was touching the collar around the blonde’s neck.