~ recording ~

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It's a quiet Sunday afternoon, and billie's laying in my arms on the couch. We're watching her favourite show, Killing Eve, which i didn't love, but it's worth it to see her smile. I kiss the top of her head and she tightens her grip around me. We've been dating for a few months now, but we've known each other ever since we were children. Billie looked up at me, 'what ya thinking about?' she said, smiling at me and kissing me softly. I kiss her back and bite my lip, grinning at her, 'nothing baby, watch your show'. She snuggles down, laying on my chest and i put my arms around her waist, kissing her collarbone. 'i love you' i whispered, burying my face in her shoulder. She smiled, 'i love you too baby'

I play with her hair, running my hands through it gently. 'Are you gonna dye your hair again soon mamas?' I say. Her hair is dyed a brownish-black now, i love it so much, but i know she loves her hair with colour. She thinks for a few seconds, 'i think so, but i dunno if im gonna do fully blue, or just blue roots. I want it to match my new album, maybe be a surprise for the first show'. 'blue would look amazing baby' I rub her stomach with my thumb. 

Billie looks to her right as she hears her phone ring, she groans and sits up to answer it. 'Hello?...Oh hi fin... yea im with y/n right now... umm sure, i'll see you in 15.' She hangs up and sighs, before turning to me 'im sorry baby, i have to go record some stuff'. I rub her back, 'it's okay mamas, you want me to come with you?' I say gently. Her face brightens a little and she grins 'uh yes i do, come on, you can come help with the new song.' I nod and smile, 'okay let me get ready okay?' I kiss her forehead and run upstairs to get changed. I decide on my blue nike shirt, with baggy jeans and my adidas. 

(something like this)

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(something like this). 

I return to billie downstairs. 'wow baby you look amazing'  She says, smiling and walking over to hug me. I kiss her head, 'thank you gorgeous, you ready to go?', she nods her head and we leave the house, walking to my car. 




We're sat in the recording studio, me next to billie on the couch, and finneas on an office chair by the really complicated looking editing stuff. 'okay so this one's called 'lunch', we're done with a lot of it, but we just can't figure out the last part' 'okay play me what you have' I say, exited to hear. She nods and the intro begins to play. 


'I could eat that girl for lunch

As she dances on my tongue

Tastes like she might be the one

I can never get enough

I could buy her so much stuff

It's a craving not a crush.


Now she's coming up the stairs

so im pulling up a chair,

And im putting up my hair '

She finishes singing. 'woah' i say, honestly in awe. 'this is like really good billie.' 'you really think so? i dont know, the writers block is hitting, i dunno what to write now.' 'i know so.' I smile.



a/n double upload today you lucky bitchesss

lunch is honestly my favourite thing ever. tbh this chapter is unfinished but i got lazy so i might upload another part. i love you allll

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