Lima moves to America with her friends but not before she went to see Billie for her last place of the world tour. Billie is her childhood friend that left to pursue her singing career. Lima became a top designer and made 2 new friends. Those two me...
As soon as I took the photo, her eyes flickered towards the phone in my hand. "Did you just take a picture of me?" she asked, her voice a mix of surprise and curiosity.
"Guilty as charged," I admitted with a sheepish grin. Before I could say anything else, Billie reached out and pulled me down onto the bed, trapping me under the blanket with her.
We both lay there, our bodies pressed against each other, surrounded by the cocoon of the blanket. I couldn't help but chuckle at her impulsive action. "Eager much?" I teased, a playful smile on my lips.
"Shut up," she muttered, her cheeks turning a light pink. "You're the one who took a picture of me looking like a mess."
I laughed softly, my fingers gently tracing patterns on her bare arm. "You always look beautiful, no matter how messy you may think you are," I assured her, giving her a warm smile.
"Even when I look like a disaster with a runny nose and puffy eyes?" she teased, her initial vulnerability replaced by a hint of her usual sarcasm.
As we lay there under the blanket, her snarky comment only made me chuckle, my heart swelling with affection. I couldn't resist leaning closer and planting a series of playful kisses on her lips.
"Even then," I confirmed between kisses. "In fact, I think you're extra cute when you're a hot mess."
As I continued peppering her with kisses, she couldn't help but let out a soft laugh, her hands coming up to swat at me playfully. "Stop it, you cheesy weirdo," she said, but there was a hint of a smile on her lips.
I feigned offense at her comment, stopping the kisses for a moment. "Oh, so I'm a cheesy weirdo now, am I?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at her in mock seriousness.
"Yep, definitely," she replied, a mischievous spark in her eyes as she stuck out her tongue at me playfully.
As our playful banter subsided, a sense of comfort settled between us. Billie wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling me even closer to her, and closed her eyes, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. Within minutes, her breathing slowed, and her body relaxed as she slipped into slumber.
I watched her sleep for a few moments, feeling a tenderness in my heart. It was reassuring to see her finally relaxed and at peace. Carefully, I shifted to a more comfortable position without disturbing her, resting my head on the pillow next to hers.
Next day
I slowly woke up, the first rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains and illuminating the room. I stretched lazily, my eyes still heavy with sleep. But as I became more aware of my surroundings, I realized that Billie was no longer next to me.
I was in the middle of brushing my tangled hair (wig 🤫) when I felt a pair of arms wrap around me from behind. I looked up into the mirror to see Billie, her chin resting on my shoulder.
As I continued brushing my hair, I couldn't help but laugh at the sight of us in the mirror. Billie's arms were still wrapped around my waist, and she had a cheeky grin on her face.
Despite the surprise, a smile tugged at the corners of my lips at the sight of us in the mirror. I quickly snapped a picture with her phone, capturing the moment with Billie holding me from behind.
Billie takes the phone and posts it on her account.
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"Good morning, sleepyhead," I greeted, tilting my head to brush my cheek against hers. "Did you sleep well?"
"Mhmm," she replied, snuggling her face into my shoulder. "I slept great. You make a comfortable pillow, you know that?"
I chuckled, my fingers still working on taming my messy bed hair. "Ah, so I'm a human pillow now? Is that my new job description?"
She let out a soft laugh, her breath warm against my neck. "Yep, that's your new job. You're officially my personal pillow from now on."
