Full Circle 🤮 (12)

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Billies POV

"Ughhhh" I groan. I'm sick. Y/N is still a little sick but she better. She laid another rag on my forehead and covered me up with a blanket. "Thanks for taking care of me, beautiful." I smile and kiss her lips. "No problem. Now go to sleep." She says turning out the light and getting under the blanket. I laid my head on her chest and wrapped my arms around her waist. I'm NEVER the little spoon EVER, but I'm sick and I wanna be babied. Don't judge me.

Y/N POV

I stroked her hair, her blue locks running through my fingers and falling back to her scalp. "It's okay." I whisper as she coughs and hacks. I feel guilty for getting her so sick. I heard a knock at the door just as Billie was falling asleep. "Who is it??" She yelled. "It's Diego." I heard a sad voice say. Poor thing. "Aw Baby, let him in." Billie said. I nodded and gently moved Billie off of my chest and went to the door, unlocking and opening it. I immediately feel his warm embrace, his big sweatshirt covering my face. "Hey, I wanted to give you this." He says walking past me to Billie. I dimmed the lights and sat next to him. He knelt down and gave Billie a little tiny thing that looked knitted. Upon closer inspection, I saw it was a knit Santa Claus. I laughed. "D-Diego..... this is so sweet." She got up and hugged him. "Hey hey hey, come on. Lay back down home girl." He said lowering her back on the pillow. "What's that for?" I asked. Billie smiled. "When me and Finneas were kids, my mama and papa would give us these two little knit Santas to remind us that he was watching to make sure we were being good. We got our Santa the day after thanksgiving, and we gave it back to them on Christmas Day. They would always hold up the Santa to their ear and act like he was talking to them, and they would ask him if we were good before they would bring us downstairs to open our presents under the tree." She smiled and turned the knit Santa around in her hand. "They might've been drug dealers and murderers but they really loved me and Finneas." She smiled. I brought her into a hug. "That's so sweet." I whisper and kiss her head. Diego piped up. "I know you miss your parents, Billie. They're still with us." He kissed her on the head and left the room, to give Finneas his Santa.

She smiled and looked at me as we laid back down. "You probably think I'm a softie now, don't you?" She chuckled and kissed me. "I've always known you were a softie. You just don't show it, because you think you're so tough." I chuckle and out my hand on her chest. "Whatever." She laughed and turned the light off.

The next morning was just full of sneezes, coughs, medicine and mucus. I laid on Billie's chest as we watched Netflix. I wasn't paying attention, I was just focused on taking care of her. "Want a massage, mamas? Maybe it'll help get rid of some of that congestion and phlegm build up." I asked. "That sounds fucking amazing, princess." I smile at her response.

Billies POV

I laid on my stomach as Y/N put some warm towels over my back and started rubbing me. She also put a hot rag over my face. "Baby, this feels so nice." She kissed me and kept rubbing.

Later we were eating dinner, I was sitting at the table with her, Diego and Noey. "Diego? Can you grab me a cup?" Noah asked.
She's too short to reach the giant ass cupboards. "Yea." He said blankly and handed her a cup. She sighed awkwardly and shifted in her seat. "Thanks, Diego." She said looking up at him. "No problem." She looked down at her plate and yawned. "Diego?" She asked. Y/N grazed my thigh with her hand and rubbed it. I looked down at her cute lil face and pecked her cheek. "Can I have a hug?" She asked. He smiled and hugged her. Awkward, but cute. "Can we go upstairs and cuddle?" Y/N said tucking some hair behind my ear. "Yea." I smiled and we went upstairs.

Y/N was forcing some cough syrup down my throat when we heard making out noises. "Ugh, Finneas." I said. "Finneas, go do that somewhere else!" I yelled. I coughed a little. "Don't yell, mamas. Your throat is too irritated. Take the rest of your medicine." She said gently, kissing my lips and smiling. I pecked her cheek as she had me gulp down the spoonful of medicine. I looked into her eyes and cupped her face, lowering her face down into mine. Our lips touched and moved in sync, our tongues rubbing together. I grabbed onto her hips and squeezed. She climbed on top of me, not breaking the kiss. I pulled her upwards and lifted her shirt, pulling it off. I started kissing and sucking at her nipples. She moaned and gripped my hair. "Fuck." She said grinding her hips against me. "Hungry baby?" I chuckled and rubbed my thumb against her clit, through her panties. "M-more!" She moaned. "Beg." I said plainly. "P-please Billie!" She begged. I started to pull her panties down when I heard a knock at the door. "What??? I'm about to fuck this girl!" I yelled. Y/N gently slapped my arm. I smirked and rubbed her thigh. "Sorry, I need my passport. You have it." Diego yelled. "Under the blanket, Y/N" I said. She sighed and got under. I got up and unlocked the door, letting him in. "Where are you going?" I asked. "I'm going to Hawaii with a girl. I'll be back later, I love you." He kissed my cheek and grabbed the passport of my dresser and left.

What was that about? She asked me. "I don't know, but baby you're good." I smirked and kissed her lips. We both came three times each. Sex with her is THE BEST. It was never like this with Cordie, or anyone else. Cordie comes in at 2nd, though. "I love you." I whispered. "I love you too." She smiled.

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