Billie Eilish Imagines | my love

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Billie's POV

My babygirl has had a bad week, and a bad day, and she just got home. Earlier, before she drove back to the hotel from her concert at the Lead's Festival. She's has a sinus infection, and her voice is really not doing good. She called me about an hour ago crying, saying how she didn't do good and she just didn't like her performance, even though she was really exited for this show. She adores London, and preforming in London. 

So, I've prepared a oatmeal + bubble bath for her, and 3 burritos from taco bell so she has left overs just incase she wants more later. I know this is gonna be a long night, my poor baby has really gone through it this week. 

I hear a knock at the door, and I rush to open it, and it's my little girl, her mascara was all over her cheeks, and her eyes where puffy. "Hi baby, c'mere." She immediatly hugged me, and I hugged her back. We where just standing in the doorway. "It's okay love, I'm right here. C'mon love, I got an oatmeal bath ready for you." She shakes her head. "I just wanna cuddle" She said, her voice muffled in my shirt. "Ofcourse angel." We walk in, and she sits on the edge of the bed, trying to take her shirt off but she gets frustrated with it cause it was a button up. "hey hey hey it's okay baby I got it" I unbuttoned her shirt for her. 

"I just need like- skin-- right now, if thats okay" I smile. "Of course love, you want the blanket or no?" "mm-mm" I nod. I take my shirt off, along with my sweatpants and she does the same, and then immediately crawls on top of me. "Oh sweetheart, I'm sorry today was sucky. This week was sucky. Sucky and shitty. Shitty and sucky." She laughs. "Theres a smile. You hungry angel?" She nods. "I got you burritos from Ta-" She runs to the kitchen and comes back with a plate of all 3 burritos. She's so fucking cute. 

"You feeling better?" She nods enthusiastically. "I'm glad. I'm really sorry baby." "It's ok I got you and burritos, I'm in heaven."

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happy holidays loves<3