Wearing Your Cologne

Wearing Your Cologne Part 3

"Cool, meet me here after the concert" she smiles and shows you to the door

The words she spoke overwhelmed you on another level

~She's so fine~ you physically swoon at the fact that Billie Eilish chose you out of all of her fans

*Timespeed*

The concert had finished and you were confronted by a security guard

"Are you Y/N?" he asks

"Yeah that's me" you say excited knowing what's about to happen

You walk with the guard to the VIP room and see Billie sweaty and out of breath

~My gay self can't take this~ you internally panic

"You ready?" she asks taking a sip of water

You nod violently

"Let's go then" she smiles and walks out of the room with two guards guiding you both

You arrive at a van see Rebel waiting

"Dude! You-" they pause amazed

"I know, I'm gonna have to leave without you I'm sorry" you say being escorted into the van

"You go gurl" they cheer you on as the van starts to drive

You turn from the window and face forward

Your heart rate is pounding through the roof as you try not to stare at Billie next to you

"So were do you live?" she asks looking at her phone

You give her your address nervously

*Timespeed*

You arrive at your house and invite her in nervously

"Nice place" she smiles at you triggering a tingle down your spine

"Thanks um you can sleep in the spare room, I'll sort it out for you" you say running to the hallway "Make yourself at home"

You dart up the stairs and prep the spare room

A sense of relief washes over you as you see the room organised and perfectly safe for Billie

"You finished?" her voice echoes through the house

"Yep" you fix the cover and head to your room

You hear Billie dumping her stuff in the room as you go to shower

You climb in and notice a storm outside

~Guess I'll sleep well tonight~ you think standing in the warm stream of water

You finish showering and get dressed in an oversized tee and a pair of shorts

You lay on your bed and open your phone to see if Rebel got home OK but they hadn't messaged you

*Texting*

Y/N: Yo did u get home OK?

R: Yh u?

Y/N: BILLIE EILISH IS IN MY HOUSE

R: Wow that's something I never I thought would hear from u

Y/N: I'm panicking sm rn

R: LOL

You hear a knock at the door

You put your phone down and open the door to see Billie standing there holding a pillow nervously

"Are you OK? Do you need anything?" you ask worried

"No, it's nothing I'm sorry" she goes to walk away but freezes as a clap of thunder shakes the house

She stands there not moving

"Billie?" you put your hand on her shoulder "Are you OK?"

She turns around shaking slightly

You see she's scared and you pull her into a hug

"I know you don't know me that well but can I stay with you until the storm passes?" she asks timidly

"Of course, you didn't even need to ask" you invite her into your room and she sits on the end of your bed

You lay in your bed and look at her holding the pillow close to her chest

You pull the cover down and invite her next to you

She lays next to you and snuggles into you

~OMFG SHE'S IN MY BED!~ you scream internally admiring how adorable she is

You lay absorbing her smell peacefully until you realise she'd fallen asleep

You stare at the ceiling while a million thoughts flow through your head at once

~Stay calm. Stay calm. Stay calm.~ you think trying to stop yourself from panicking

You pass out from exhilaration

*Timespeed*

You wake up to see that it's 3 AM

You feel a light weight around your waist and a comforting warmth eminating from behind you

You feel breathing on the back of your neck and hear a light snore escape from Billie behind you

~Oh my god this has to be a dream~ you lay paralysed in amazement ~She's hugging me~

You sit for a while until you fully grasp that Billie is laying. In bed. With you

Her body is so close to yours

You feel her move her arm

Still asleep, she slides her hand up your shirt

The feeling of her cold rings against your waist send a pulse of electricity through your body

~This is too much~ you feel your body overheating

She rubs her hand down to your stomach pulling you closer to her

~I can't take it~ you try to move but the feeling of being in her arms feels too good

You feel a knot start to tighten in your stomach

~Clean thoughts clean thoughts~ you chant in your head trying not to panic

She pulls her arm away and turns over

~Oh thank god that was too close~ you think getting up and running to the bathroom

You splash water into your face

"Get a hold of yourself Y/N!" you tell yourself looking in the mirror

You dry your face and wait in the bathroom for a bit to collect yourself

You return to your room to see Billie curled up in your duvet

~I can't, she's too adorable~ you lay down and cover you both over trying not to disturb her

You get comfortable and close your eyes

You feel her fidget

Her hand brushes your back

~Shit, not again~ you think hoping she doesn't turn over

Her arm wraps around you again

~I need to go to church~ you say internally dying

part 4?