Rachel's POV:
After few minutes, around the bend I saw a pretty large, charming, wooden house. It looked like from some fantasy book. "So, here we are. Welcome to my home, it's not much, but it's safe and warm." Billie said softly, opening the door.
She leaded me inside. Cozy interior, filled with handmade furniture, a roaring fireplace and shelves lined with books and herbs. Everything was lit with candles and little golden lights. I was wondering around with eyes wide opened.
"You like it?" She chuckled, hanging her coat on the hanger in the hall. "A lot, thank you for inviting me." I responded in awe. "Feel in home."
"You can put you're things over there." She pointed at the coffee table which was near to big couch in the living room. I set my backpack down and looked at my phone, it was almost midnight, my battery had last 5%.
"Hey um, do you have a charger?" I asked. "Sure, here you go, baby." Billie said handing me a charger. I gulped, looking at her with visible confusion in eyes. "What? It's 21st century, I have phone myself." She seemed not realizing what she just said. I mean it wasn't such big thing that she called me like that, but it made me blush and I felt something in my stomach.
Billie's POV:
When I saw Rachel's reaction, her cheeks turning bright red, I repeated in my head what I said. *Fuck.* I reliesed what I called her but tried to play it cool and change the topic.
"You need something else? Tea, shower or maybe you just wanna go to sleep and get rid of my stupid talking." I chuckled. "No, don't say that. I really like you, but if it's not a problem I'd like to take a shower." "Alright, I'll be right back."
I went to grab a towel, some oversized tee and sweatpants for her to change. Then I gave it to her and guided her to the bathroom.
I got back to the living room, sat on the couch and started thinking about everything that happened since I met Rachel. *God, what this girl is doing to me...*
"Billie!" Rachel shouted, breaking me out of my thoughts. I got up and fastly walked over to the bathroom door. "You okay?" I asked a bit scared and confused at the same time. "Yeah, can you, um... help me with something?" She asked with a bit of frustration in voice. "Can I come in?" "Yes."
I pulled the handle and saw her, standing in front of me only in underwear. She was so hot. My eyes wide opened and I took a quick up and down look hoping that maybe she won't notice.
Third person POV:
Billie and Rachel stood close to each other, the air between them charged with delicate tension that neither had dared to address until now. Billie's eyes traced the curve of Rachel's neck, down to delicate lace of her bra strap. Rachel's breath hitched, her cheeks flushing slightly as she felt Billie's gaze.
"Can you help me with this?" Rachel voice was soft, almost a whisper, as she turned back to Billie, exposing a small clasp that held the garment in place. Billie swallowed, her fingers trembling slightly as she reached out. "Sure." She replied.
Her fingertips brushed against Rachel's skin, warm and smooth, sending a shiver down her spine. With a gentle touch, Billie worked the clasp, her movements slow and deliberate. She could feel the rise and fall of Rachel's breath, could sense the unspoken emotions swirling between them. As the clasp finally gave away, Billie let her fingers linger for a moment longer, feeling the softness of Rachel's skin beneath her touch.
Rachel turned around her eyes meeting Billie's, a mix of vulnerability and longing reflecting in her gaze. "Thank you." She said, her voice a bit trembling.
Billie smiled, her eyes never living Rachel's. "Anytime." She whispered, her voice filled with a tenderness that made her heart race. "I'll leave you now... shout if you need anything else, okay?" Billie asked, and Rachel nodded, smiling back.
Billie left the bathroom and closed the door, getting rid of the tension. A sigh of relief left her parted lips, as she get out of this from one side a bit uncomfortable, but from the other sweet and full of trust situation. She closed her eyes and run her hand through her thick, black hair. *She's unbelievable* Billie thought, smirking widely to herself, making her way to the kitchen.
While waiting for Rachel, Billie made herself and her guest some tea. She leaned against the counter and blew to cool the liquid, then took a small sip.
Billie took a deep breath and tried to calm her still racing heart. The warmth of the tea seeped through the cup, grounding her in the present moment. She couldn't deny the strong pull she felt towards Rachel. But she also couldn't shake the uncertainty about Rachel's feelings.
Rachel emerged from the bathroom, the oversized tee and sweatpants hanging loosely on her frame. Her wet hair falling around her shoulders. She looked more relaxed, but still had a bit of thet earlier vulnerability in her green eyes.
"Feeling better?" Billie asked, her voice soft and inviting. Rachel nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Much better, thank you. The shower was just what I needed." "Good." Billie replied handing her a cup of tea. "I thought this might help you unwind a bit more."
Rachel took a cup, their fingers briefly touching. "Thanks Billie... for everything, you've been so kind to me." Billie just shrugged trying to play it cool. "It's no big deal, really. I'm just glad I could help."
They moved to the couch, the cozy warmth of fireplace and candles casting a gentle glow over the room. They sat in comfortable silence for a while, sipping their tea and enjoying the peaceful ambiance.
After a moment they finished their tea and Rachel yawned loudly. "I think it's enough for today, huh? You must be tired." Billie chuckled. Rachel smiled, her eyes heavy with exhaustion yet bright with contentment. "Yeah, you're right." She placed her empty cup on the coffee table and stretched, the oversized tee slipping slightly off her shoulder. "Come on, I'll show you where you'll sleep." Billie said, offering Rachel her hand.
Rachel took Billie's hand, feeling the warmth and strenght in the tight grip. She was led down a short hallway to a cozy bedroom. The bed was covered with thick, fluffy blanket and the window had a view on the moonlight forest outside.
"This is so beautiful." Rachel said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm glad you like it. If you need anything my room is the first door upstairs."
Rachel nodded, suddenly feeling a wave of shyness. "Thanks again, Billie, for everything." Billie lingered for a moment then gave a small nod. "Goodnight Rachel... sleep well." "Goodnight Billie."
Rachel watched as Billie left the room, closing the door quietly behind her. She sighed and walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions and the warmth of Billie's presence lingering in her mind. She climbed into bed, the softness of the blanket enveloping her, she closed her eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep.
Billie went upstairs to her bedroom and changed into some comfy clothes. Then she lay in bed, she stared at the ceiling, her mind still buzzing with thoughts of Rachel. The way her heart skipped a beat every time their eyes met. She sighed, knowing that the feeling she had for Rachel were growing stronger with each passing moment.
*What am I gonna do?* She thought to herself, running a hand through her hair. She wanted to be honest with her, so that meant that she had to tell her all the truth, and the way she felt. But also she didn't wanna ruin their frendship which they were building, didn't want to push Rachel away. *But what if she feels the same? What if she will accept who I am?* Little voice in her mind argued. Billie shook her head trying to quiet her thoughts. She looked at her phone and checked the notifications. *Nothing... where the fuck are you Fin.* She thought when she saw no new message from her brother. Dejected, she put the phone on the nightstand.
Eventually, exhaustion took over and she fell into restless sleep. Her dreams filled with images of the girl who had unexpectedly captured her heart.
__________Author's note:
That's a longgg one guys🫠. I hope you enjoyed it tho, in few days I'll post another part so wait patiently👀.Alsoo... what's your favorite on HMHAS? My top 3 is: 1.The diner⛓️ 2.Lunch🥪 3.Blue💙
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Fangs Of Desire |B.E
Fanfiction"If I'd like to kill you, you'd be dead by now. I'm Billie by the way." ❗TW: Smut, Blood, Death❗