pretty girl

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~ y/n's pov ~
chapter includes: cute imagine

i watch billie come out of the bathroom in another set of lingerie she bought at the store today.

she said she got some and wanted me to see them. she's already shown me the first two, a white lace two piece, and a black mesh two piece, that left nothing to the imagination.

"so, do you like this one?"

"i love it, probably one of my favorites so far, babe

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"i love it, probably one of my favorites so far, babe." i truthfully state.

she smiles, turning to look into the full length mirror.

"welllll, don't start choosing favorites yet. i have one more. i'll be right back."

she scurries off into the bathroom again, and i smile to myself.

how did i, a nobody, get so lucky with a woman like her.

i'm so glad she's finally confident, the billie i met back in early 2019, would've never even thought to put on a piece of lingerie.

hell, she didn't even like it when i saw her in her bra and underwear.

i'm so glad she can finally see how beautiful she really is, how i've been seeing her since i've laid my eyes on her.

soon later, she comes back out of the bathroom, in a different set of lingerie.

"personally, this ones my favorite

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"personally, this ones my favorite." she inputs, putting her hands on her hips and doing a little 360.

i lick my lips and look her up and down, admiringly.

"you're gorgeous." my smile gets bigger when my eyes land on her face, to see her smiling.

"you think?" she asks, looking in the mirror again.

"i know." i correct.

"in fact, can you wear that one tonight?" i ask, seeing her try to hold back a laugh.

"fine, i gotta go change." she runs off into the bathroom again, and i go on my phone as i wait for her.

when she finally comes out, she lays with me. i shut my phone off and turn to look at her.

"what?" she bites back a smile. "nothing, i just love you."

i kiss her forehead, as my hand slowly makes its way down her back, to her ass. it just happens naturally.

"what do you see in me?"

"...huh?"

"like...why do you love me?"

there she goes.

she doubts herself way too much, she doesn't think she's very "likable" or "lovable" because of her past relationships.

"there's many reasons why i love you."

"like what?"

"i love your face, you're a very very beautiful girl. not that it matters, but i love your body, you're very sexy. i love your personality. i love how outgoing you are. i love how kind you are. i love your sense of humor. i love your smile, your laugh. i could literally keep going for hours if you want me to."

"...that was an unnecessarily long list."

"it was necessary. you mean a lot to me. you're my everything."

* cough cough* stream my everything by ariana grande *cough cough*

"really?—
"yes. i love you."

we lean in for a kiss, before she whispers that she loves me too.

"what do you want for dinner?" she changes the topic, since it's 6pm.

"you." i half-joke, and she groans. "be serious!"

"make me some mac and cheese, woman!" i slap her ass when she stands up.

"if i make dinner that means you have to do the dishes tonight!" billie says as she walks out of the room.

i hate when it's my turn to do the fucking dishes.

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