One shot stories

3am- Billie Dean Howard

TW: no one
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Billie's pov:

Waking up in the middle in the night and feeling the spot on the bed right next to me empty.
I was curios where she was.
Why was she not next to me like she was always?

I slowly open my eyes, still sleepy I sit up on the bed and look in the room around, hopeful to spot she there but she was not to see. 

The light from the moon, who shine through the window in the almost dark bedroom was the only thing that spend me light to see something here. 

I get out of the warm and comfort of the bed and take my robe on who was not far away from me. 

I feel the silk fabric against my almost bare skin and tied the ribbon together, at the front of my body, making my way downstairs so quite I can, to look if she is there. 
As I reach the bottom of the stairs I see a small light coming from the living room. 

I get a bit closer and then stop walking, eavesdropping if I can hear something, but there was nothing. 
The house was silent and I getting a bit worried. 
Tiptoeing toward the living room to loom what  y/n is doing there .

I stopped at the doorway, as I see she sitting on the couch with her back to me. 

Her hair in a messy bun and wearing her robe. It seem like she hold something in her hands and in this moment she lift up a glass filled with water toward her lips to drink from it. 
I stand there for a few minutes to watch her.

Just by sitting there she is still beautiful also when she deny it and say to me that I am more beautiful than she will be and someone will ever. 

The sight of her make me smile. 

Not knowing what I would do without her and when I wouldn't have meet her by accident. 

I pull myself out of my thoughts as I shake my head softly and close the gap  to me and her with walking forward. I place my hands right next to her back on the armrest where her back lean against and bend my upper body a bit forward to reach the top of her head, placing a gentle kiss there. She did not expected me here and she jump a bit soon as my  lips touched her head. Immediately her head turn around to me and I see her shock expression on her face, but soon as she saw me standing there her expression changed into a soft smile. 
Her eyes start to sparkle a bit as she sit a bit more back up to place the half filled water glass on the side and sit up on her knees on the couch to reach me. 

Her arms delicate wrap around my neck and she burry her face against the crock of my neck.

I embrace her also and feel her arms tighten on my neck. 

"Not so strong y/n, or you kill me" I chuckle and she pull her arms away from me. She shyly smile and look away from me. "I'm sorry Billie" she answer and slide a small, lose strand of her hair behind her ear and finally meeting my gaze as she look back up. 

"What are you doing here at this time honey?" I questioning her. 

"I just wanted to drink what and then I sit here and thought about this and that, nothing important" y/n smiled. "I hope I did not wake you up" y/n add then and I shacked  my head at the question. "No you did not, but I think it would be better when we go back up, it's pretty late and I'm still tired" a yawn escape me and I hear she chuckle. "Do you don't want to be alone?".

"Why I should be alone when I have you here with me?" I question back and the corner of her lips form into a slight smirk. 

I take her hands in my hands and pull she the stairs up as she take the ight out behind us. 

We both giggle as we both fall on the bed and cover ourselves with the blankets. 

I move closer to her and wrap my arms around her body, keeping she close to me and pressing  my head against her chest. 

"I love you Billie Dean" she mumble and a smile cross over my face. 

"I love you too y/n". 

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