crush culture| billie eilish

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Ashley pov:

I picked my phone up off my nightstand and checked the time.

11:32 am.

I sighed and set my phone back down and turned around, facing Billie sleeping cutely.

I kissed her forehead before pushing a loose strand of her blonde hair behind her ear.

*time skip*

"Short stack." I spoke.
"Pillow princess!" Billie yelled back.

I gasped and turned around quickly before throwing a bowl at Billies head.

Billie dropped to her knees and started laughed before pointing at me.

"You should've seen your face bro!" Billie said.
"Ok bottom." I said.
"I'm not a bottom!?" Billie said and frowned.

I gave her a look and placed my hands on my hips.

"That one time you begged me to ride you and you came 4 times that same night?" I asked.
"That was one night tho..." Billie said.
"Bottom." I whispered.

Billie stood up and picked me up from behind and threw me onto the couch.

"Call me a bottom again. I dare you." Billie said.
"Meh, I'm good." I said.

Billie got off of me and flash walked into the living room.

"Flash hasn't been herself recently." I said.
"What do you mean-?" Billie questioned and turned to the tv.
"I'm not sure. She's just been...different." I said.

Billie hummed and sat down on the floor and called for flash.

She lazily walked over to Billie and laid on her side.

"Take her to a vet, maybe she's sick." Billie said.

I nodded and patted her back.

*time skip*

"Soooo, I have good news and kinda bad news." The vet spoke.
"Good news first." Billie said.

The vet flipped through the pages on his clipboard and took a seat on his chair.

"So, she's not sick. But she is from the looks of it a couple months pregnant-" he said.

My eyes widened and I looked at Billie.

"I thought shark was fixed-?!" I asked.
"No! I never got him fixed." Billie said.

The vet interrupted our conversation.

"Listen, she's almost 3 years old, that's a perfectly normal age for a dog her size to be having puppies. But if I was you, I would start preparing because at this point the puppies could come at any moment." He said.

I sighed and stroked flash's head.

*time skip*

Billie, me, and flash entered the apartment, making shark run up to us.

"Your getting your balls chopped off homes." Billie said to shark.

I smacked her shoulder and watched as flash laid down in her bed.

"We need to schedule that, and after she has her puppies she's getting fixed too." I said.

Billie nodded and shark hopped onto the couch with us.

"What are we gonna do with a litter of puppies in a two bedroom apartment-?" I asked.
"Well there gonna need space. So I can ask my mom if we can take her over there in a couple of weeks so her and the puppies can stay in the backyard." Billie explained.