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“You don’t deserve him.”
Billy looked down at the tiny but well wrapped package of rage and fury that was Nancy Wheeler and sneered.
“Neither do you, Wheeler so I don’t exactly see where the problem is. Steve’s a big boy. He can make his own decisions.”
“He can but he’s easily manipulated and -.”
“Is that why you two got together?” Billy snidely interjects.
“Oh, fuck you, Hargrove.”
“No thanks, sweet cheeks. You’re not my type.”
Nancy huffed.
“I don’t see what Steve sees in you but you better take care of him, Hargrove.”
“Don’t worry, sweet cheeks. I’ll take better care of him than you ever did. After all, what we have isn’t bullshit.”
Billy walked away, leaving Nancy fuming. He knew that Steve would probably make him pay for that later but she had no right questioning their relationship when she had clearly sabotaged theirs.
This is a snippet of a Harringrove shovel talk fic I want to write post S3 but I haven't gotten around to it yet.