"Bill and Y/n," the teacher calls out, telling the class who they're partners with.

You shrug your shoulders a bit. Bill wasn't a bad partner, you guys just don't talk.

Grabbing your binder and notebook, you slide into the seat next to your partner.

"Hey," you greet him, smiling.

"H-hey y-y/n," he responds and you nod.

"So, I was thinking for the project," you start talking and didn't even notice Henry Bowers staring angrily at Bill from across the room, almost snapping his pencil in half.

Bill makes eye contact with him and gulfs a bit but doesn't say anything, instead he just listens to you.

After school, Bill gets cornered by Henry without his gang.

"Listen, sissy. I saw you eyeing y/n. Back off," he says, stepping towards the boy.

"I-I wasn't e-eyeing her," Bill stutters out, backing up against the wall.

"That's right," he states and walks off, fuming with jealousy.

You were his. You just didn't know it yet.

✨

"Hey y/n," your friend whispers to you during lunch time, "Henry's staring at you again."

You peer over and catch his eyes causing you to blush a bit but you stare back. He looks you up and down before going back to his food.

"Don't tell me you like him," she says and you look at her, getting flustered.

"What? No," you respond, getting up to throw your trash away.

Your friend gives you a stern look and you smile, "Okay. Maybe a little bit."

✨

You pull Bill aside after school ends and ask him a question about the project you were working on. Bill seemed more timid than usual and his eyes were moving quickly, seeming to look for something.

"Hey! Bill!" Henry yells and walks up behind you, furious, "Go flirt with another girl. Y/n's mine."

"Oh am I?" you smirk, turning a bit to face him, crossing your arms.

"Yeah. You are," he says and pulls you in for a rough kiss.

You gladly kiss back and put a hand on his neck. Both of you couldn't believe it. Henry of course wouldn't admit it, but he couldn't.

You break the kiss and smile, "I'll think about being yours."

You grin and kiss him one last time before walking off, a huge smile on your face.