Y/n was making some soup downstairs. Billie was laying on the bed on her back, coughing and groaning. Billies lip quivered as she began to wonder if this flu bug would ever go away.
She could hear y/n downstairs, humming a little tune to herself as she cooked. The smell of Soup wafted through the air, billies tummy growled.
Billie: "y/n? Can you bring some soup up im not feeling great" billie called from the bedroom, her voice raspy and sore as she cleared her throat. Taking a sip of her water from her bedside table.
Y/n: "yeah, ofcourse, babe. Im making carrot soup sweetheart ill grab a bowl for you" y/n said. Billie heard footsteps a few minutes later. Y/n had returned with tissues, a bowl of warm soup, and a chocolate bar.
Y/n gently manuevered billie onto her lap, before placing a spoonful of warm soup into her mouth, spoonfeeding her. Soup drizzled down billies chin, y/n took her thumb and wiped it off, tasting it before kissing her soft cheek. Y/n took her time feeding billie as billie was feeling a little weak.
Y/n: "how has this cold been treating you, sweetheart? I heard you coughing all night" y/n said, placing down the now empty bowl down on the bed sidetable. Billie just groaned and rested her head on y/ns breast, "sleepy" billie said quietly, y/n chuckled, "sleepy, baby?" Y/n asked softly, before giving billie her water to sip and a painkiller. "Poor baby" y/n said, before laying down with billie in their arms, humming a gentle, soothing tune to help billie relax and go to sleep.
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BILLIE EILISH IMAGINES |COMFORT AND SMUT
FanficBillie eilish imagines! TW: some of these may contain sh, ed, smut, (age regression?),sa etc. if any of these are a trigger, I do not recommend reading.
