He groans when the music changes, rolling his eyes, "So you can't get the beer but you can silence Metallica, huh?"

He kisses Eddie again, only there's nothing soft about this one. Billy's kisses are more like being attacked by a particularly enthusiastic, slobbery dog. They bob up and down in the water as they go, Steve's music choices becoming muffled every time the water hits their ears.

Billy still can't believe that the school freak is his type after all, despite their music taste overlap. But as much as he likes to compete with Steve, it's also nice to have a guy he can pin down and toss around without much effort. And between the two of them, he thinks he must be a sucker for big brown doe eyes.

"Can't believe prettyboy's passing up on this," he says, giving Eddie a moment to catch his breath.