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[ Smut ]

"Damnit where is it?"

I hear Billie let out silent expletives and other exclamations ever since she dashed past me in the house towards the bedroom. I soon follow, leaning against the doorway with my arms folded across my torso. I watch as she appears to be finished ripping clothes out of dressers, darting towards the closet next.

"What are you looking for, Billie?"

She vaguely turns her head towards me before focusing her attention towards the closet again. "Oh, hey there, (y/n). Sorry for just sprinting by, I'm looking for my hoodie. Have you seen it?"

I flicker down to my body, my eyes falling on Billie's turquoise 'Joyrich' hoodie, stopping mid-thigh. I look back up at a very frustrated Billie, still completely dismissing my presence. I smile, a mischievous glint twinkling in my eyes.

"Maybe. What does it look like?"

"It's the 'Joyrich' one." She grunted "I can't find it anywhere."

"What do you need it for?"

"I want to pick something up from the store without being noticed."

I snorted. "You think a bright blue hoodie is going to disguise you?"

She grunted, louder this time to emphasize her frustration "(Y/N) you know that's my disguise hoodie." She got up and shut the closet door firmly, turning around. "It works perfectly-"

She rakes her body over my clothed form, my face and long legs the only part of me displayed.

"Fine." She bites her lip before quickly shaking her head. She clears her throat and extended her arm, maintaining her composure, "I think that would be mine."

"I know" I beam at her, posing so she could take me all in. "But I don't think I'm going to give it back."

"What?" She asked firmly.

I almost shrink meekly at how intimidating she sounded, but I stood my ground "I said no."

"What do you mean no?" She slowly stepped closer to me.

"Don't you think I look good?" I asked softly.

She stopped in place and gave me another once over before breathing through her nose. "Yes, (y/n), you look fucking hot in it, but baby please. I need it."

"And I need you."

"Kitten." She growled as a warning.

"It's so comfy." I said, hugging myself, giving a little twirl for her while doing so. She threw her head back and groaned before looking back at me, almost like she was on the verge of pleading. I laugh and  flip the hood on.

"I know it's comfy angel and believe me I love seeing you in my clothes but just not today, sweetie."

I bite my lip with a smile "Can't you wait after? I want you so bad, baby."

She rolled her eyes, shaking her head with a smile looking down at the floor before looking back up at me with raised eyebrows. "You're so naughty today."

"I'm only naughty for you." I said, gazing at her with puppy dog eyes she always gives in to.

She smiles seductively before biting her bottom lip, wrapping her arms around my waist pulling me closer. "God baby you just don't know how hot you look in my clothes" she said softly. I smiled with a blush, my eyes hidden beneath the hood, a smirk then quickly toying on my lips as I see her gaze flicker down and back up. One of her hands grip tighter while the other slowly - almost methodically - raises to my head. She brushes through my hair under the hoodie to the nape of my neck, the hoodie slowly falling. She stared at me intensely as she does so, desire clouding her eyes, making her irises look more blue somehow. When the hoodie is fully off, she tangled her fingers into my hair at the back of my head and pushes me into a heated kiss.