Billie struggles with being severely introverted, what will happen when Y/n comes into her life? Will she break Billie's walls down? Or will Billie cut her off completely...what happens when Billie starts showing interest? What Y/n doesn't know is...
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Billie's POV
"Billie.."
She glanced up from my chest looking at me, her drowsy eyes adjusting to the light. I forced a smile looking at her.
"Why are you awake.."
She mumbled glancing towards her phone, I rubbed my hand up her arm shrugging looking back towards the ceiling.
"Couldn't sleep..go back to sleep it's okay.."
I heard her huff as she laid her head back down, the last thing I wanted to do was worry her. These thoughts are only progressing.
"You need sleep too..."
She whispered against my chest, I smiled slightly running my hand down her back.
"Sleeps overrated."
I was terrified to go to sleep, when I sleep is when the dreams come. With the dreams come obsessive thoughts, but she can't know that...no one can.
"I can stay up with you.."
I closed my eyes resting my head against the pillow, maybe she'll believe my fake slumber.
-time skip-
Y/n's POV
I ran my hands over my face sitting up looking around my bed, Billie was no where to be found...I knew she was upset over the Brandon situation but not this upset.
"great.."
I mumbled yanking the blankets off as I climbed out of bed, I tensed as I heard screaming downstairs. I rushed towards the door.
Billie's POV
"You're making a fucking mess!"
I wiped the pancake mix off my face glaring at Drew, she started cackling as she continued mixing.
"Pancakes are messy!"
I leaned against the counter shaking my head as she dumped a whole bag of chocolate chips in.
"What is going on..?"
Y/n appeared from the steps looking at us, I gestured towards Drew.
"The chef is making a huge...mess."
Drew grinned looking at Y/n.
"Please don't destroy the kitchen.."
Y/n laughed walking towards me, I smiled slightly as she stood in front of me.
"You look exhausted Bil.."
She reached up running her hands over my apparent dark circles.
