I feel arms on my shoulders that are holding me down. Their hand move around my neck and they start kissing my neck, ehm... I slightly turn my head to see Billie, oh wow she's so hot and she looks kinda pissed... jealousy, jealousy pops up in my mind and I can't help but smirk.
Her hands move to the side of my head, cupping my face and brushing some hair out of my face while smiling at me. She pulls my head back and leans in but before our lips meet she pulls away as the crowd is hyping her up, shit's about to go down! I roll my eyes as she walks around so she's standing in front of me, she places her hands on my thighs and moves them up to my neck, lightly choking me, so fucking hot.
She straddles my lap and my hands move to her waist but she immediately pushes my hands off. "No touching." She whispers into my ear, she's so fucking hot and also such a tease.
She turns around so her back's facing me and starts grinding on my lap while her back is arched, god have mercy. What I would do to be able to touch her right now. "Yeah get it girllll!" Lizzo shouts and I laugh while everyone is looking at us. I probably would feel really uncomfortable in this moment but the alcohol in my blood is making me careless.
She stands up and starts twerking, her ass facing me and by now all of our friends are shouting things like 'yeah!' or 'Go bad bitch!' or 'shake that ass!' I bite my lip while looking her up and down, she's so hot.
Billie turns around and wraps her arms around my neck throwing her head back but her grip losses up as she leans up so her boobs are basically in my face. I look up at her to see that she's already looking down at me so I smile up at her while blushing. THE fucking Billie Eilish is giving me a lap dance, oh my gosh. If anyone would've told me this a few months ago I would simply laugh at them.
This shit's too crazy and I'm way too drunk to care. She smiles down at me and straddles my lap again while wrapping her arms around my neck and our eyes lock. Everything starts moving in slow motion, like time just stopped, my focus only on her. My eyes are glued to her perfect face as she smiles softly at me, fuck. I would love to kiss her right now but we can't, I know we made out earlier but nobody was looking at us and even if someone saw it, we could make something up but if we kiss right now, there's no going back.
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"Really?" I ask and she nods before pulling me up again, help. I'm tired but alright let's get into it. The music starts getting louder as we make our way to the dance floor and she wraps her arms around me and we dance the night away. I look around spotting the green head with our friends at a table, they're playing beer pong in a fucking club? Oh wow but the biggest shame about it, is that they're playing it without me.
Without saying another word, I pull Claudia with me through the crowd, "What?-" she asks but cuts herself off as she sees where we're heading to. We reach our friend group and I let go off her before walking over to Billie. I wrap my arms around her waist from behind and she flinches before turning around to see who it is. As she sees me she relaxes and gives me a drunk smile before turning back around. There are only two cups left at Billie and Zoey's side, meaning that Finneas and Lis must be really good in beer pong.
Finneas shoots and the small ball lands into the cup, "YES!" He shouts while Lis and him high five before he turns back around to give Billie a smirk, making her sigh in frustration. She takes the ball out of the cup and chucks the beer down while stumbling lightly backwards. I wrap my arms around her for support, catching her before she could fall. She holds the empty cup in the air and throws it into the crowd before lining herself up in front of the table and throwing the small ball but missing. "Fuck" She mumbles while turning around and I hear Finneas laugh so she turns back around to glare at him. And believe me if looks could kill, he'd be lying lifeless on the floor right now.
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Fanfiction"What do you think of Billie Eilish?" Someone asks and usually, I wouldn't answer but I can't just not answer this one. "She's an icon, duh." I say while looking straight into the camera.