3rd Person POV
Billie threw on a black hoodie along with black sweatpants, jeez, this was risky. She laughed at her hair, being blonde. She hadn't announced it yet, though which helped more of her undercover disguise. But you know, safety is always mandatory especially when you're Billie. And when you're going out with your said ex. She walked out to Que, waiting for her in black as well. "Let's go?" He asked, Billie nodding in response. They pulled up to the mall, arms brushing against each other as they walked. Billie's eyes glistened at the sight of a specific store. Victoria's Secret. She giggled, dragging Que along to the store. "Yo, come on." Que chuckled. "Hey, I need some new underwear." She said. The first thing that hit their noses was the fascinating scent. One of the employees greeted them. "Hello! Are you looking for anything in particular today? Oh, and just note, bras and thongs are 20 percent off today, and our lingerie pieces are buy 1 get 1 50 percent off." The woman said. "Alright thanks, and also I think I need my breast measured again?" Billie requested. "Of course!" The woman told her, pulling out her measuring strip. The woman started measuring her breasts, Brandon standing there in the awkwardness. Well, it wasn't so awkward, it's nothing he isn't used to, but still, they haven't shared a moment like this in sometime. "Alright, your size is, E34." She said. "Okay, thanks." Billie said.
Billie and Que walked over to the lingerie pieces, the lady standing by. "Now, these are our lingerie pieces, I'd say they're the sexiest we carry, such a steal they're on sale." She said, looking over the pieces. "Oh! I think this red one would look gorgeous on you." The worker said, holding it up. "Oh wow, that is so pretty." Billie said in awe. "Mhm, I think he would love it too." The lady said, mentioning Brandon. He blushed. "Oh, we aren't together." Billie laughed awkwardly. "Oh my god! You two definitely need to get together, good lord, you two are gorgeous together." The lady insisted. "Thank you." Billie chuckled. She held up a red one, as well as a black one, both lacey. "These are cute right?" Billie teased. Que reached for the back of his neck, scratching it nervously. "Yeah." He giggled. "Que, why are you so nervous? It's not like you're going to be seeing me in this." She smirked. "Mama, stop." He said seriously. Billie's eyes widened at his tone, but smirked at his low tone.
Once they got home, they both sat themselves on the couch, as Billie admired what she got. Billie kept making jokes herself, loving to see Que's dimples when he laughed. "Mm, your lil smile!" Billie whined, scrunching her nose. "Hmm, I can't help but smile." Que said, smiling wider. "What makes you smile?" Billie said innocently. "I don't know, why don't you tell me?" And Billie crawled over him, smiling. She leaned down and pressed her lips against his. She left them lip locked for a moment, before they pulled away and stared into each other's eyes. "The way I love you." Billie answered Que's question. And with that, Que tugged her back down, kissing her again.
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Im in school rn waiting for my car
It's so hot.
Come pick me up.
-alysa
