wrong number | b.e.

Date night | 037

WRONG NUMBER
- Billie -

Surprising Nevaeh is seriously so fun. Like, being here when she least expects it and then, she's happy and smiley and it makes me feel good because I love when she's happy.

She's just laying in my arms, sleeping right now. There's nothing better than having my favorite girl i my arms, holding onto me. I wish I could wake up to this every morning, but unfortunately, it's only sometimes.

If she could just drop everything, I'd ask her to move in with me, but I know it won't work like that.

She has a life and things to do and I respect that. I just wish she didn't live so far. Things would be so much easier if we lived together, but I know we're not close to that yet. We've only been dating for about 6 months, so I understand it.

(a/n: its only been like 4 or 5 months that they have been dating but let's just say 6 🤷🏼‍♀️)

"B?"

I look down and see Nevaeh, looking up at me. "Hi, baby. How'd you sleep?" I ask. "Better because you're here." She replies. "Same with me." I chuckle. "I love waking up to you."

"Me too." Nevaeh agrees. "I love being with you in general." She smiles. "I love being with you too, angel." I grin, kissing her forehead.

"I'm so happy you're here." She whispers, planting a kiss on my collarbone. "I love surprising you." I laugh softly. "I thought there was a fucking squatter in my apartment at first." She rolls her eyes. "My bad." I smile innocently.

"I love you." Nevaeh chuckles. "I love you." I echo. She leans in and kisses me softly.

"I know I came unexpectedly so I know you have stuff to do, and I just wanted to say sorry for that." I scratch the back of my neck nervously. "You know I love having you here, Bil. You have no reason to be sorry because I literally just have work and that's it, but I get today off." She shrugs.

"That's good because I wanna spend time with my girl." I grin. "You're my favorite person to be with."

"So are you. Whenever you leave, I don't feel right. I feel like I'm never myself whenever you're gone." Nevaeh tells me. "What about Isaiah?" I ask. "I love him, but I see him every day." She laughs. "Still, he's my best friend and practically my brother and I wouldn't trade him for the world."

"Your bond is so cute." I chuckle. "I mean, when you guys aren't fighting over dumb shit."

"It's 'cause he's gay." She rolls her eyes. "Why are you homophobic to your own kind?" I sigh. "Because I can be." She shrugs her shoulders. "Now give me a kiss."

"What happened to being homophobic?" I laugh softly. "Just kiss me, Eilish." She groans. I kiss her once again, wrapping my arms around her waist.

"Thank you." She smiles proudly. "You're so very welcome." I say dramatically.

"Isn't it just crazy to think that all of this happened just because I typed in the wrong number?"

"It still shocks me to this day, but I'm so happy it happened." Nevaeh smiles. "You were literally mean as fuck to me when we first met, but now, your clingy ass begs for kisses all the time." I tease. "Leave me alone." She sighs, burying her head in my chest.