A/N- I'm so excited for music Midtown guys. Like, I'd watch her concerts and cry cause I knew I'd never see her. But here I am. And I still can't get over it.
I'm also asking my crush for his number tomorrow!! I'm so scared guys, omg.
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You wake up to a light wind on your face and a small snoring in your ear, arms wrapped tightly around your waist. As you blink open your eyes, you see that Billie is laying beside of you, her breath hitting your face, her arms wrapped around your body. You smile when you look at her. Lips parted slightly, hair a mess and her Eyelashes against her warm cheeks.
Sinking deeper into her arms, you roll over onto your side, burying your head I to her chests and placing your arms around her waist.
"It's about time you cuddled back. Been trying to cuddle you all night but your bitch ass wouldn't let me." Billie whispers into your ear, pulling you closer to her.
"Sorry, I'm not used to sleeping with people." You say back, "but I'm cuddling you now so shush."
"Mhm, I'm so happy we have nothing to do today besides a show. I'm so tired."
"Same. Want me to do get breakfast?" You ask, scooting out of her arms, but she Yanks you back.
"No, I wanna cuddle. You're warm. I'll text Fin and have him bring us something." Billie reaches to the nightstand and grabs her phone, texting Finneas.
Scooting out of her arms again, she groans, "Y/N," she whines out your name
"I'm just getting my phone, chill." You roll over, causing the blankets to slip down, showing your black panties and Billie's hoodie draped over your body.
"You should keep it, it looks cute on you." Her fingers pull at the fabric
"Thanks. It just looked comfy last night and I put it on." You roll back over with me your ohone
"Well it's cute." Billie boops your nose
"You know what else is cute?"
"Hmmm?"
"You!" You tackle her with tickles around her waist and she jumps around on the bed with laughs
"Stop!" Billie pushes you off of her, flipping you over with your arms above your head
"This seems to happening to us a lot, Billie." You smirk up at her
"Shut up." Billie leans her head down, pressing her lips against yours.
You immediately act back, pressing your lips against hers even harder, her fingers interlocking with yours.
Billie parts her lips and her tongue finds its way between your lips before she pulls back, "I'm not gay but I could do that a lot more."
She presses her lips against yours again, her hand sliding up your neck into your hair.
Yeah, you could do this a lot more too.
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When I wrote the thing about asking out my crush, it was like two weeks ago- and I asked for his number and now we're dating and we've had so many dates and he's meeting my parents tomorrow.
I really like him
A lot
Like a lot, a lot
Like how much I like Billie Eilish a lot
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Scream My Name
FanfictionTouring with Billie and having shared rooms, chemistry blooms between you and tensions are thick. Who's gonna be the first to make a move? Will it be you, the shy, but also confident girl, or Billie Eilish? Curvey reader
