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Y/N POV:
billie said that she was gonna show me how to play the ukulele whenever she's not busy. i've been so excited for her to teach me. i've been really wanting to learn.
i hear the front door open and billie walks in. i look at her, running up, and hugging her.
"hi, baby. i missed you." i saw. billie chuckles, kissing my head.
"i missed you too, angel. cmon let's go cuddle." billie puts down her stuff, taking her shoes off.
we walk upstairs, into our bedroom. billie lays down and i lay on top of her, my head in her neck. so it's like i'm straddling her. this is my favorite cuddling position.
after an hour of cuddling, i sit up. billie looks at me and kisses my lips.
"baby, can you teach me how to play the ukulele?" billie smiles.
"of course. go get my uke." i get off of billie, getting her uke, in the corner of the room. as i'm walking back to the bed, i trip and the ukulele goes flying in the air. eventually landing on the floor, the top split in half. of course it had to be her most expensive one.
i look at billie and she looks back at me, anger in her eyes.
"billie, i'm so so sorry. it was an accident. i tripped. i didnt me- ." billie cuts me off.
"why are you so fucking clumsy all the time. you can't even do a single task without ruining something." billie yells. tears start to form in my eyes.
"billie, i'm sorry. i'll buy you a new one, i promise." my voice cracks mid sentence as a tears fall from my eyes.
"with what money? all you do is live off of me. do you know how expensive that was?" i run out of the room, not wanting to be yelled at. i grab my keys, walking out the front door.
i get in my car and drive away. i drive to an empty parking lot and cry.
billie knows that i'm very sensitive when it comes to making my own money and not living off of her. i barely let her buy me anything. i didn't even mean to break her ukulele. i just tripped on something. i feel really bad for breaking it.
it's been about 3 hours since i left the house. i've been driving around not wanting to encounter billie.
it's been another hour of me driving around. it's getting late so i'm gonna head home. i grab some taco bell for me and billie just in case she didn't eat, before i go home. yeah she may be mad at me, but i don't want her to starve.
i pull up to the house, dreading going in. i get out of the car walking up to the door. i unlock it seeing billie on the couch, crying.
billie turns around, looking at me. she gets up quickly, hugging me tightly. billie sobbing into me.
"omg i was so worried you would leave me." billie says through sobs. i pull her away, putting down the taco bell, walking us to the couch.
billie instantly clings onto me, crying. i rub her back, trying to get her to calm down.
"i wasn't leaving you, bil. i just don't like when you yell at me." billie sobs harder and head ticking to the side when i say that. i cant stand seeing her cry like this.
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