Random Requests/One Shots

Snippet from Sequel - Make Up Sex

This part of the story happens after an argument between Billie Joe and y/n.

I would recommend reading the main story first so you can understand the dynamics of these snippets.

Some drama and lots of smut so enjoy :)

Billie was performing at a venue about 5 miles away from the hotel you were staying at. You didn't even want to go see him after your blow out that afternoon. He could wallow in his own misery for all you cared. You were hoping he would just spend the night with Tre, Kevin, the Jason's or Mike at their hotel room after the performance and not even bother coming by.

You felt so frustrated and annoyed that he had the audacity to tell you who you could hang out with. Who the hell did he think he was? Adrienne was the sweetest woman ever. He was out of his mind to even assume that she would coerce you into doing any wrong. Plus, your kids loved each other. Mommy & Me dates at the local park were always nice to catch up and have the kids play.

About an hour had passed, you were sitting down on the couch in your lingerie and silk robe with your legs crossed, reading a mystery novel with a cup of hot tea. You heard shuffling at the door. He used his key card and entered the hotel room.

He smelt a bit of alcohol and weed. Most likely from hanging out with the guys after the show.

Here we go.

He looked exhausted. He threw himself face down on the bed and let out a light groan. His face in the pillow. You went back to reading. You wanted so much to join him in the bed, run your fingers through his hair, give him a kiss, a massage, and ask him how the concert went but you were still upset about the argument earlier in the day.

You continued reading your book. Though you were distracted by how adorable he looked and kept glancing over.

Several minutes later, He looked up from the pillow. "Are you still mad at me?" He asked softly.

You put your book down on the end table beside you and crossed your arms. You didn't even want to say anything to him.

His gorgeous green eyes looking up at you through his messy hair.

"I'll take that as a yeah." He said with a sigh and smirked.

What a jerk!

He rolled over to his back. His hands behind his head as he propped himself up a bit to look over at you.

You looked away to a corner of the room to break the eye contact and then got up from the couch to distract yourself. Walking over to the window walls to see the view from the city below.

The view was impeccable. The streets were busy. City lights sparkling in the distance.

"I'm sorry baby." he murmured as he got up from the bed and walked over to you.

Really Billie. Not now.

"I uh, I missed you at the show. I was hoping you would make it y'know. I was kinda bummed I didn't see you in the crowd." his eyes wandered up and down your body.

"I didn't want to go Billie Joe..I was very upset with you. I just needed some time to myself." you said.

He looked hurt. His delicious lips in a natural pout.

"Christ y/n. You're really gonna stay mad at me because I'm fucking looking out for you?" He said with frustration. And ran his fingers through his hair.

"Billie Joe, I'm a grown woman I don't need you telling me who I can and can't hang out with." You bit your lip and your body tensed up.

He crossed his arms and glared at you with those piercing green eyes.