Billie Eilish Imagines - Book One

Best Girlfriend Ever

Billie pokes me in the face, grinning as my eyes snap open. I groan and cover my face. I want to sleep for a few more hours. We arrived at the hotel last night and I only was able to sleep for six hours, which isn't enough for me. 

"Wake up, cutie," she says, in a soft voice.

I groan again, turning away from her. Suddenly, Billie lifts my shirt up and begins to tickle me. I attempt to move away but Billie pins me down.

After two minutes of tickling and giggling, I give up fighting, "Alright, alright! I'm up!"

Billie kisses me on the cheek and stands back up. She struts to the bathroom. I lie back down and close my eyes once I hear the door slam shut. Then it opens. Billie sticks her fingers out and wiggles them. I jump off the bed; I don't want her to tickle me again. I grab clothes from my bag and pull on a sweatpants and a shirt that says 'I'm gay, so deal with it.'

Billie comes out of the bathroom. Her hair is tied back, revealing her stunning face. I let my gaze travel over her large eyes to the spray of freckles on her nose to her tight shirt and shorts. A nasty thought goes through my head.

Billie grins, knowing exactly what I'm thinking. 

"Let's go enjoy our vacation!" she takes my hand and pulls me out into the hallway.

We use the stairs and then go through the lobby, heading out into the bright sun. I shield my eyes. Who knew Florida was this hot? A limo is waiting for us and Aaron, our driver, opens our door. Billie slides into the leather seat first and I climb in last.

Aaron drives us to the beach, where a picnic is set up just for us.

"Come on," Billie says as she hurries over to the picnic.

I follow, my mouth watering. There are plates full of pastries and ripe strawberries, with chocolate dip. I kick off my sandals and walk over the wet and comfy sand, sitting right beside my girlfriend. Billie is already stuffing her face full of food.

I grab a handful of strawberries and dip them into the gooey chocolate, plopping them into my mouth. They're delicious. Aaron doesn't join us on the beach, instead he sits on shore and reads a newspaper. 

I'm about halfway through my third pastry, when I realize that we're the only ones on the beach.

I swallow, "How did you do this?"

"Remember the day that you told me that you would love to have a picnic on the beach. About how romantic it would be?"

I nod and Billie leans in close. 

"I want this to be the best vacation ever for us. It's our first one as a couple and since I'm Billie Eilish...I can make all your dreams come true."

She kisses me. Billie's mouth tastes like warm strawberries and pastries. Warmth builds in my chest as we kiss and I know that no one else could ever make me feel like this. Once we pull apart, I whisper, "You're the best girlfriend ever."

"I know," and she pulls me in for another kiss.