𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝐼𝓃 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝑜𝑜𝒹/𝒷.𝑒

𝐻𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝐼 𝒜𝓂. 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝐹𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎.

Troians pov:
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I walk inside, holding my breath practically.

I don't see anyone but hear someone gasp, and grab me.

"Troian!" Finneas yells.

I giggle and hug him back tightly.

I hide in his shirt, and mumble, "I missed you, man."

"Dude, I missed you more. We need to catch up. There's so much I wanna show y-"

"Finneas! Chill out." Billie chuckles.

I see Patrick smiling behind us, so I pull away and walk over to him.

"Hey." I say quietly, as he pulls me in for a quick hug.

"Troian c'mere." Finneas says excitingly, running to his room.

I smile and grab billies hand, making her follow me.

"Look at this." He says, showing me Spotify.

-•3 hours later•-
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I after seeing everyone else and hugging Finneas and not leaving his side for a good hour... me and Billie are alone in her room now, just laying down cuddling in the silence, while the soft rain plays in the background.

"I haven't felt this relaxed in a long time." I whisper, while Billie rubs my back.

Billie kisses my forehead head.

I smile and nuzzle into her chest.

"Can we go outside and watch the storm while cuddling?" I ask, looking up at Billie.

Billie giggles and nods. "Whatever you want, is what you get." She says, making me smile and bite my lip.

Billie gets out of bed, and I get up with her.

I think I'm done waiting around.

"C'mon angel." She whispers, taking my hand, and helping to out the door, and to her front porch.

I catch sight of the stormy weather. Heavy rain and small thunder. I hope the thunderstorm gets louder though.

It's dark outside despite being around 2pm.

Billie sits down on a swing, and opens her arms.

I sit in her lap, and lay my head on her chest, watching the lightning.

"It's so pretty." I mumble.

"Yeah. It's really cool looking." Billie giggles.

I sigh against her, and nuzzle back into her neck.

I feel goosebumps rise on her skin.

I'm stupid for letting myself get in the way of us. Billie makes me better... healthier...

"Um.. b- Billie?" I whisper, timidly.

"Yes?" She says softly, looking down at me, running her fingers though my hair.

I bite my lip.

I'm better with her. It's worth a try.

"What if..." I stop and clear my throat. "What if I wanted to be more than friends?" I ask quietly, not daring to look up. "I don't know... I just think I was stupid for thinking I need to work on myself first when you help me do that... I've realized when we used to be like kinda a thing... I was the happiest I've ever been... and I want to be that with you again..." I say shyly.