WANT // B.E (REWRITTEN)

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a/n i've been laughing at the picture in the header for the past five minutes because of patrick in the back 😭

hope's pov
friday, december 31st

"it's been too long since we've been to a party." billie said as we walked into the house.

"speak for yourself on that one. i go to one almost every weekend." lexi told her before running off somewhere with asher.

me and billie both let a laugh at that. she then gave my hand a small squeeze. "you thirsty, tiny?"

i nodded, so we both headed to the kitchen. i sat up on the counter once we reached it.

"what do you want to drink?" she raised a brow.

"remember that drink you made me at the first party we went to? i want that."

"you remember that?" she chuckled.

"it was a fun night." i shrugged.

"you used to get so flustered at everything i said." she smirked as she made the drink.

"let's not talk about that." my face flushed a bit.

"i thought it was cute." she told me as she handed me the drink.

"i don't think so." i muttered.

she placed her hand on my thigh and her thumb gently caressed it. she met my eyes. "why were you so nervous around me, babygirl?" she asked lowly.

i took a nervous breath as her hand started riding further up my thigh. "well, you know... um— here you were, a hot, confident girl giving me attention. o-of course i was nervous." i stumbled over my words.

"is that so?" she raised a brow.

"y-yeah." i stuttered.

she smirked before pulling her hand away and moving away from the counter. i narrowed my eyes at her. "fucking tease."

"i don't know what you're talking about." she played it off.

"sure you don't," i rolled my eyes, then with a small smile, teasingly said "i hate you."

she moved back over to me. she placed her hands on either side of me on the counter. she got dangerously close to my face. my eyes flickered from her eyes to her lips a few times before i started to lean in.

she pulled back a little though and reached a hand up to place itself on my chest to stop me. "nah, you said thag you hate me." she mocked.

"i guess i love you." i rolled my eyes.

she moved her hand up to my neck and wrapped her hand around it. she squeezed it a bit. "what was that?"

"i said i love you." i whispered out as i met her eyes.

"yeah, that's what i thought."

she pressed her lips to mine. she let it get heated before pulling away and dropped her hand from my neck.

"stop fucking teasing. annoying ass." i complained.

"you want me?" she tilted her head. i nodded. "lemme hear you say it."

"i want you. right now." i confirmed.

she smirked before holding her hand out for mine. she helped me off of the counter wordlessly before leading me away to find a room.

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a while later, me and billie have gotten dressed again. we headed out of the room and went to find everyone else.

"hey, there you two are!" lexi grinned. "where have you been?"

she took in our appearances. due to what i was wearing, you could definitely see the hickeys that billie had left.

"oh, i see," she nodded. "nasty bitches."

i looked at her and took in her appearance as well. "doesn't seem like you have much room to talk."

"whatever." she waved me off.

we continued to talk to her, asher, kaiden, and isaiah for a bit. i've missed hanging out with them.

after a bit though, i turned to billie. "let's go play beer pong."

"but i'm not good at beer pong." she complained.

"i know." i gave a cheeky grin.

"you're annoying." she rolled her eyes as she softly poked one of the hickeys she gave me. she still got up though and led me away to go find where they were playing beer pong at.

when we found it, we saw that there was already two guys playing.

"you're done playing, go the fuck on somewhere." billie told them.

they turned to her and looked like they were about to argue, but they quickly stopped that. they then ran off somewhere.

i just got a weird since of déjà vu.

billie then told someone else to set up a new game, which they scrambled to do so.

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billie's pov

"haha! i win!" hope drunkenly cheered from the across the table. "loser!"

we had already played four games by now. she had, of course, won all four of them. i had gotten quite a few of her cups though, and since she's a lightweight, she got drunk from them.

i walked around the table to get to her. i placed my hands on her waist to help stabilize her. "yeah, you did, baby." i chuckled.

she leaned her head on my chest, staying quiet for a moment. "you smell good." she blurted.

"you think so?" i raised a brow.

"mhm," she nodded. "like, um... vanilla. that's nice."

i let out a small chuckle. "c'mon, let's go sit down."

"no." she told me as she pulled her head away from my chest to look up at me with furrowed brows.

"no?" i echoed in a questioning tone. she nodded. "why not?"

"because," she stated, then hiccuped. "everybody's about to start counting!" she smiled.

"ahhh," i nodded in understanding. "okay, we'll stay here then."

a few moments passed before everybody started counting.

"ten!"

"nine!"

"eight!"

"seven!"

"six!"

"five!"

"four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

right at one, she leaned up on her tiptoes to press her lips to mine. i leaned down to meet her lips. i reached a hand up to cup her cheek and gently rub my thumb against her cheekbone as i kissed her.

after a while, i pulled away and rested my forehead against her's. "happy new year's, my love."

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a/n are y'all good?

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