No smut here, just sweet moments with Billie Joe lol
While finishing up your dinner, Billie lets out an obnoxious burp. You giggle.
"Well shit, excuse me!" he says with a smile. "That was fucking delicious, yeah?"
"Mmh it was!! I loved the Dim Sum, and the tofu was so good!"
The still has traces of dinner, your half drunk wine glass, Billie's Diet Coke and a two plates with leftover crumbs.
"I hate to cut this short babe, but we gotta get to stadium for rehearsal." Billie said apologetically.
"It's fine, honey I understand." you nodded.
You picked up your purse and Billie helped you put your coat on. Holding hands as you headed towards the black SUV waiting outside.
When you got into his dressing room, you sat on the couch, legs tucked beneath you, watching Billie Joe as he paces nervously. His hands, usually so steady with a guitar, are now running through his messy hair as he frets.
"You're pacing like you've never been on stage before." You teased softly.
He stops mid step, turning to you with a playful but anxious smile.
"I don't know why I still get nervous. Every time, it's the same. You'd think I'd be used to it by now. Y'know?"
You smile, standing up to face him. Without saying a word, you pull him close, wrapping your arms around his neck, letting your forehead rest against his.
"You're just human, baby. You get nervous because you care."
He chuckles, the sound of it almost a relief, as his arms circle your waist, pulling you even closer.
He nods in agreement. "I care about the show, sure. But mostly, I care about being here with you. I don't want to let anything distract me from you."
You can feel his heart beating against yours as he holds you, the nervous energy fading just a little. His lips find yours in a soft, gentle kiss that grows more tender with every moment.
"Then let's focus on right now. You're here. I'm here. That's all that matters." you smile between kisses.
He pulls back, his eyes searching yours as if trying to memorize the moment. His hands brush your hair from your face, his touch tender, loving.
"I could kiss you all night..but we both know you'd distract me from the show." he said smiling.
You laugh, feeling a warmth spread through you, both from the affection and his lightheartedness. He's always so tender, even in moments when his nerves are high. You place a hand on his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
"You need a distraction? I'm pretty good at that, Billie Joe." you whispered and played with his hair.
"Don't tease me... I just need you close." he murmured.
You lean in, pressing your lips against his, but it's not hurried. It's slow and sweet. The kind of kiss that says everything without words, how much you mean to each other, how much you both need this moment.
His arms pull you tighter against him, and you can feel him relax into you, his body finally easing. He kisses you again, deeper this time, like he's trying to memorize the taste of you before stepping out into the spotlight."Y'know, I'm gonna miss this..miss you, when I'm on stage."
You smile, threading your fingers through his hair as you hold him close.
"I'm always with you, even when you're on that stage. In your heart, in every song. But right now? I'm right here. And I'm not going anywhere." you said reassuringly.
His eyes soften, and he leans towards you a little closer pressing his forehead to yours.
"I don't deserve you Y/N but damn, I'm so glad you're mine."
You smile, your hand gently cupping his cheek, feeling the warmth of his words as you look into his emerald eyes....the weight of his nervous energy melting away in the comfort of your touch.
"I'll be okay..as long as you're here when I get back." he winked and smirked playfully.
"Always." you whispered.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. It was Mike.
"Come on man, we're waiting for you" he said to Billie Joe as he looked over to you and smiled.
"Hey Y/N, I'm going to have to borrow him for a while" he joked."Of course, I'll see you both after the show" you said smiling.
Billie gave you one last kiss before heading towards rehearsal.
Knowing you're able to be there for him before a show and how much he relies on you for comfort is so sweet and intimate. You're beyond grateful you get to share these moments with him.

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