copycat || billie eilish

a

we sat in jake's basement, bottles of alcohol scattered instead of the usual lighters and joint papers. it was late, but we were all too drunk to tell the time. jake was attempting to play what he called a song on his guitar, him and jordan slurring 'lyrics'.

"i have to pee." billie announced, struggling to stand up. she grabbed my wrist, signalling me to accompany her.

"why do girls always piss together?" jordan asked jake.

"we go and have big lesbian orgys and pillow fights in there." billie turned around

"wait, seriously?" both boys stopped their music and stared at us. billie and i rolled our eyes and began to laugh, stumbling upstairs and into the bathroom. i sat on the edge of the bathtub while billie used the bathroom.

"can i sleep at your place? if i go home this drunk i'm dead." she asked, washing her hands.

"yeah, my moms fucked off somewhere anyway." i sighed as i stood up. billie turned around and we were stood extremely close. "oh, s-sorry."

"(y/n)?" billie cut off my awkward stuttering. i knitted my brow and tilted my head slightly. she mumbled something quickly before quickly kissing me. we both stood in shock for a moment, before resuming the kiss.