eat me hard and soft (gxg) billie eilish x reader

04 x lana's concert

y/n pov:

"y/n, come on!" – my friends was calling me, but i replied to them, barely taking my eyes of her: "you go ahead, i'll call you later"

she waved at me and pointed with her finger to go around the truck. i waked through the crowd while billie went down a small staircase and out. the guard was standing next to her and covered billie with her arms when he saw me heading towards her.

"it's okay, let her" – she said softly to him and and touched his arm. i came closer:

"hi, billie, you remember me? we met last..." – i said exited but then she interrupted me and said:
"last night, yeah, of course i remember you, cutie, your name is y/n, right" – she took my hands and asked me smiling looking up to me.

"yes! it's so nice that you haven't forgotten" – i blushed and looked away.

"how could i forget that pretty face like yours?" – she brushed a lock of hair off my face and lightly stroked my cheek, "you're drinking? how old are you?"
i laughed: "im 18 its okay, we bought this cocktails with tequila" – i lilfted a cup, "but i don't drink a lot, if that's what you mean"

"you are such a baby" she said in high tone voice.
she looked down laughing and stepped from one foot to the other: "no, it's okay if you drink" she smiled, "are you going to be at lana's concert later?"

i replied: "yeah, we came here for this today" – i giggled, "why?"

"we? you're with friends?" – she asked warily, i nodded, "good! well, i think i gotta go, have a nice day, pretty!" – she hugged me and ran her hand over my back.
"yeah, you too!" – i wished and then she went off somewhere.

right after i called lily: "where are you now guys? i need to tell you something you wouldn't believe!"

"woah woah, girl, we are standing in the line at the next truck"

billie's pov:

"billie who was that" – finneas asked concerned.
"uh, just a fan, nevermind" – i replied.

"it didn't look like this but okay billie, if there any new romantic stories, be sure you tell me" – finn smiled at me, "i actually thought you had something with odessa lol"

 
i laughed: "stooop! it's none of your business, bbiiiitchhhh"

y/n pov:

five minutes later, with the phone by my ear, i finally found my friends: "i just talked to billie fucking eilish and she asked if we were going to the lana del rey's concert later"
bran laughed: "what the fuck are you talking, y/n?"

 
"yes!!! believe me, we met near the van 818!" – i tried to get them to understand"

☆

after futile attempts to convey to friends that this is true, we stand at the stage in anticipation of lana's appearance.

"group photo!" – jess called out, setting up his phone on a timer. we huddled together, grinning from ear to ear as the camera clicked. the festival lights twinkled around us, creating a perfect backdrop for our picture.

when lana del rey finally took the stage, the crowd erupted in cheers. we sang along to every song, the magic of the performance sweeping us off our feet. the atmosphere was electric, and it felt like we were part of something truly special.

but then! she said there would be a special guest on stage. and billie appeared. the into of 'ocean eyes' had started playing and i covered my mouth with my hand and looked at my friends. we were shocked.

their vocals were absolutely incredible i started crying. after the song they laughed shyly and billie were looking for someone in the crowd.

for some reason, i turned on the flashlight and started pointing at myself. in a couple of minutes i felt her eyes on me and she gently waved her hand at me smiling.

'video games' started playing and i was about to dye. she sang the whole song looking at me and pointing at me with her palms. i literally died.

after that song they hugged each other and billie blew a kiss exactly in my direction. my friends and i were shocked and they finally believed me

☆

by the time we finally made our way back to our car, exhausted but exhilarated, the stars were twinkling overhead. we collapsed into our seats, a comfortable silence settling over us as we replayed the day's highlights in our minds.

"best coachella ever" – lily said softly, her voice filled with contentment.
"definitely" – bran agreed, leaning his head back and closing his eyes.

 
"can't wait for tomorrow" – i smiled, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction i started replaying our conversation and interaction with her over and over again.