CHIHIRO | Billie Eilish

Chapter 30: Studio

Nayla's POV

As the sun cast its warm glow over the city, I woke up to the gentle touch of Billie caressing my cheek. Her fingers traced delicate patterns on my skin, and I couldn't help but smile as I opened my eyes to see her beautiful face.

"Good morning," she whispered, her voice soft and filled with love.

"Good morning, my love" I replied, snuggling closer to her. "What time is it?"

"Early enough," she said, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me into a warm embrace. "Let's just stay like this for a little while."

We lay there, wrapped up in each other, enjoying the quiet moments of the morning. Her breath was warm against my neck, and I could feel the steady beat of her heart beneath my cheek. It was one of those perfect moments where everything felt right in the world.

"I love waking up with you," Billie murmured, kissing the top of my head.

"I love it too," I replied, tilting my head to look up at her. "I could stay like this forever."

"But," she said with a mischievous glint in her eyes, "I have a surprise for you today."

"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow, curious. "What kind of surprise?"

Billie grinned. "How about we spend the day at Finneas's studio? You can finally hear some of the new songs I've been working on."

My eyes lit up with excitement. "Really? I've been dying to hear them!"

"Really," she said, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "I think you're going to love them."

She leaned in and kissed me softly, and I melted into her, feeling a surge of happiness. The promise of a day filled with music and creativity was just what I needed. As we pulled away, she gave me a playful nudge.

"Come on, let's get ready," she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "We've got a lot of music to listen to."

We eventually untangled ourselves from the cozy embrace of the sheets, reluctantly leaving the warmth of our bed. Our morning routine was simple but filled with small moments of affection. Billie hummed a tune as she brewed coffee, and I couldn't help but watch her, mesmerized by her effortless grace.

After our showers, we met in the kitchen. Billie had already laid out a spread of fresh fruit, toast, and chia pudding. The smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, and we sat down to eat, sharing bits of our food and laughter.

"You make the best breakfast," I said, taking a sip of my coffee.

"Only the best for you," Billie replied with a wink, popping a grape into her mouth.

We finished our breakfast, and I quickly washed the dishes while Billie gathered her things. She always had a way of making even the simplest moments feel special. As we got dressed, Billie chose a casual yet stylish outfit, while I opted for something comfortable but cute.

"Ready to go?" she asked, slipping her hand into mine.

"Ready," I nodded, feeling a rush of excitement.

We stepped out into the warm sunshine, the city already buzzing with life. The drive to Finneas's studio was filled with anticipation. Billie had the windows down, the wind tousling our hair, and we sang along to the songs on the radio.

When we arrived at the studio, Finneas greeted us with a grin. "Hey, you two! Ready to hear some magic?"

"Absolutely," I said, squeezing Billie's hand.

We followed Finneas inside, the studio humming with creative energy.

We settled into the cozy couch of Finneas's home studio, surrounded by instruments and recording equipment. Billie and Finneas chatted excitedly about their latest projects, their passion for music evident in every word.