Enemies to Lovers ✩ Billie Eilish (G!P)

07 | whipped

Y/N's POV:

"Ugh, why am I here again?" Billie groaned as she, Drew, Alex, Zoe, Odessa, and I began going dress shopping for prom.

"Same." Odessa held a finger up, Billie pointing at her in agreement. "I'm sure Billie and I would much rather wear suits."

"I agree on that." Alex gestured between the two knuckleheads who have been complaining this whole time since we dragged them out here.

"Just shut up and help us pick out our dresses." Zoe snapped back playfully making the three of them shut up immediately. I giggled and went to the dressing room but Billie's hand stopped me.

"That dress?" She glanced down at the pink dress in my hands. I raised a brow at her. "I just don't think it's your color." Billie glanced around before her eyes land on the exact same dress, just in a sage green color. "This color looks better on you."

I blushed slightly at her words, but took the dress anyway. "Thank you?" I sounded a bit unsure since Billie never helps me or compliments me like that.

"Mhm, now go change. I wanna make sure I'm right about this color." I roll my eyes playfully as she urges me into the dressing room, plopping back down on the bench next to Alex to wait for me. It took me 10 minutes to get the dress on before I realized that I couldn't reach the zipper. "Billie!"

Billie's POV:

"Billie!" Y/N yells for me. I jump slightly and shut the magazine I was beginning to be bored looking at and approached the dressing room door.

"Yeah?" I called out but before I could get an answer, the door was thrown open and I was being forcefully pulled inside. "What the hell?" I adjusted my clothes for a moment before my eyes widened when I saw Y/N in her dress.

Holy shit, I was right.

"I need you to zip it up." Y/N mumbled before pausing. Her fingers snapping in front of my face as I stared dumbly at her. "Dumbass, wake up. I need help." She smiled and lightly smacked my cheek, running her hand down my neck to completely jolt me out of my trance.

"Uh- yeah, yeah." I ignored her confused look and turned her around myself, my hands reaching for the zipper. I elegantly zipped the back of her dress up, running my hands down her back as the soft material of it invaded my senses. 

"How does it look?" Y/N turns back around. I find myself staring at her again. Only this time, I don't look like a fucking teenage boy who's horny and wants boobs. No, I'm actually starstruck about how gorgeous she looks. I always knew how beautiful Y/N was and to see her like this is just a whole other level. "Billie?"

"Honestly..." I trailed off and eyes continued to scan ever inch of her body. There were no flaws, no imperfections. If perfect was real, that title belonged to Y/N. "You've never been more gorgeous."

She turned a bit red and used her hand to cover her face while turning her head away so I didn't see. I did, but for her sake, I'll pretend I didn't. "Really? You mean that?" She did a little twirl, looking at herself in the mirror.

"More than anything, yes." My hands settled on her waist, squinting my eyes slightly to look at the tiny details of the dress. There were dark grey pearls that marched the sage green color. They took place around the shoulders of the dress, flower petals on one area further down near her legs, and cute white ruffles that took place all around the edge.

"Thank you." Y/N looked at me before grabbing my face and slightly pulling me upward to kiss my lips. It didn't last long but within those 4 seconds (yes, I counted) I felt myself falling for Y/N. The taste of her soft, strawberry lips intoxicated me. I needed her. "Hm, now please help me get this off."

I laughed with a shake of my head as Y/N turned back around. I unzipped it, helping to peel the shoulders off of her. Y/N easily slipped out of her dress and I turned around to give her her privacy. I didn't want to look or see her like this. Not yet, and definitely not without permission.

"You can look now." Y/N grabbed my hand and guided me back outside of the dressing room where Zoe was showing off her baby blue dress to Alex, her jaw dropped in amazement.

"Y/N, Billie. Your opinion please since Alex hasn't said anything." Zoe smirked while spinning around on her converse.

"You look so good, Zoe." Y/N chuckled as she complimented my best friend.

"Agreed." I smiled while Zoe looked back at Alex who looked so dumbfounded.

"What they said." The girl muttered, drool slightly dripping from her mouth. Zoe playfully rolled her eyes before Y/N walked in the dressing room with her to help take her dress off.

"Aye, you got a little bit of drool right there." I teased Alex who swatted my hand away, wiping the drool herself.

"Shut up." Alex muttered embarrassingly. "She just looked way to beautiful. I couldn't even say anything!"

"I know, you just sat there looking stupid." I snorted before it came out as a window when Alex smacked the back of my head. "Stop hitting me, bruh!"

"Stop teasing me then." Alex mocked me with a smile, shoving my shoulder. When she turned around, I shoved her back and hooked my arm around her neck from behind, ruffling her hair. "Ah! Billie, let me go!"

"No way." I laughed before Y/N and Zoe walked out. Y/N stood there with her hands on her hips, shaking her head, trying not to smile.

"Let her go, Bil." I did as I was told immediately and Alex stuck her tongue out at me.

"Whipped." She smirked in my face before it dropped when Zoe grabbed her hand to drag her out of the store, Alex following immediately.

"Guess who's whipped now?!" I shout out, only to receive the middle finger in response.

"Let's go, simp." Y/N teased me while my arm hooked around her waist. My eyes rolled instinctively while Drew and Odessa laughed at us, quickly following so we could catch up with Zoe and Alex.