Your celebrity crush.

Isn't it strange?

The next day Y/N slowly wake up by the sunlight that shines through the curtains, her eyes slowly blinking from the sudden light. I groan while shifting position in the bed, stretching out my arms before sitting up. Then I managed to open my eyes, still a bit blurry from the morning sight. My eyebrows then rise, looking around the room as I notice that this wasn't my bedroom. By a light yawn I got up from the bed, tugging the blanket aside as I kept looking around, where the hell am I? My gaze went down my body and I raised an eyebrow when I realized I had other clothes on. The shoulders shrugged slowly as Y/N approached the door to the bedroom she was in.
There was light noices coming from downstairs as I opened the door. My footsteps moved closer to the stairs, walking down them before I walked towards the kitchen where the sounds came from. When I came into the kitchen my eyes went straight to the woman standing there and quickly I realized it was Billie. "Did you change my clothes?" I ask with a suspect tone, my fingers brushing against my chin.

"You look tired sweetheart.." Billie smirked, not really answering the question as she slowly approach Y/n with slow steps. She reached her hand out to cup your cheek in her palm, stroking the cheek with her thumb. "Is it from our last night activites, hm?" She asked with a grin playing on her lips, studying your expressions.

My eyes widen, caught off guard by her light touch and questioning words. I tilted my head a bit, feeling the ache of the hungover. "W-what? Um.. I don't remember much, I think I was pretty drunk.." My lips form, looking up, right into her ocean eyes that lingered on mine, longer than neccesary.

"Oh yeah? Well I can say that it was intense, and I enjoyed it pretty much." She smirks, brushing your cheek in a slow move before withdrawing her hand. Billie looked at Y/n for a longer moment before stepping back to the counter to continuing cooking. "Do you want some vegan pancakes?" Billie asked firmly, looking over her shoulder to face you.

I raise an eyebrow at her first words, trying to remember what we actually did last night, it was pretty much blurred and I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was. I shrugged my shoulders once again before taking a seat around the dinner table. You met Billie's gaze, giving her a gentle nod. "Sure, that would be nice actually." I answered, licking my sudden dry lips before hooking the chair closer to the table as I waited for her to finish the pancakes. My fingers grazed the edge of the table before I fingered my phone up, checking notifications and I noticed that my friend Avery had texted me : "Can we meet up at the café later? I wanna know everything about you and Billie!! I am fucking dying over her man."

I looked at the message for a while, glancing up at Billie without her noticing, my teeth tugged on the bottom of my lip, my eyes moving up and down her features but I quickly managed to compose myself. I then typed a response to Avery : "Of course, just let me finish up the late breakfast and i'll make my way there".

Billie then placed a plate infront of me and placed the 'mountain' with pancakes on the table, taking a place right infront of me, causing my eyes to flick up at her. Her piercing eyes meeting mine in a swift move. She then tugged a pancake over at my plate, handing over the sirup. I gave her a gentle smile in return, starting to top the pancake with the sirup she handed me. "Thank you, smells really good." I manage to mention, my eyes leaving hers as I start cutting the pancake with the cutlery. When it was done I take a small bite at first, chewing on it, savoring the taste of the pancake mixed with sirup. "This hits diffrent in the morning, delicious."

Billie gives Y/n another smile, placing her chin in her palm while resting the elbow on top of the table, watching as you chewed on the pancake, not leaving her eyes. "I'm glad you liked it.. I don't usually cook." She says before laughing, biting her lip unconsciously.

"Oh but you maybe should start, this is topping all other people that have made pancakes for me over the years." I mention with a sly grin, noticing how she bit her lip, causing my mouth to go a bit agape. I quickly caught myself and drew my eyes away, pressing my lips together. This is strange, being in a celebrity's house, almost unreal to me. Some of the activities last night started to play in the back of my mind, making me realize what we've did. Damn, I really got myself on the edge last night, what the fuck.

Billie looks over at you, raising one of her eyebrows as she notices the changes in your expressions. "Everything alright?" She asked with a low tone, leaning in a bit over the table to actually check on me. Her eyes studying Y/n for any sign of discomfort or disbelief.

I fastly looked back at her, nodding eagerly. "Everything's fine, my head just hurts a bit from hungover." I stammer out, placing one hand on my forehead to rub circles around it. My lips lets out a silent sigh as my hand rubs against my forehead.

"Do you want an headache tablet? Maybe it will soothe it down for a couple of hours." Billie asks genuinely, standing up from her seat to grab the tablets in one of the cupboards. When she got a nod from Y/n she poured water in an clean glass before placing it infront of you. She handed you the tablet, sitting down again infront of Y/n.

"Thanks Billie.." Y/n mentioned, placing the tablet in her mouth before she poured water down her throat for support to swallow it. My eyes wandered up to Billie, forming a lighter smile on my lips. "I have a few plans for today, thank you for last night too."

Billie met your gaze, tilting her head a bit as she listened to you talking. She nodded before smiling. "Of course, my pleasure."

I smiled towards her, my hand running through my hair to get the strands out of my face. When I had finish some pieces of pancake I stood up from my chair, taking the plate and cutlery towards the sink to put them in the dishwasher. I then walked into the room where I had slept in, pulling my dress on from yesterday with a hoodie along it. I fixed my hair quickly before walking out to the kitchen again, facing Billie once more before continuing to walk out the hallway. My fingers picked up one shoe at a time, lacing them before I straightned myself. When I did I saw Billie standing just inches away, my body turned to her slowly.

"Can I get your number Y/n?" Billie asked softly, flicking her phone in her hand while waiting for an answer.

"M-my number? You want my number?" My voice hitched in the sentace, almost suprised by the sudden question she asked and was definitely not expecting that but when Billie nodded I didn't hesitate to write down my number in on her phone. "I mean sure!" I said in a soft, low tone while typing them in. I then wrote down my name in her contacts before giving the device back.

"Thank you cutie." Billie coos, giving you a reasuring smile, maybe a hint of that you both will meet again. "Have fun today, whatever you planned!"

My fingers curled around a strand of my hair nervously when she called me a cutie, my eyes sparkling with emotions that I couldn't deny, she was so beautiful, those piercing eyes...

I then wrapped my arms around her waist, giving her a longer hug than I self expected but it was warm and comforting. I eventually pulled back, meeting her gaze once more before unlocking the front door. My feet managed to step outside before I turned away, forming a light smile on my lips. "Take care Billie!!" I shout as I step down the stone steps, starting to trail off in my own direction.