Billie Eilish Imagines

Special Occasion

tw: smut and some drinking 

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"...Happy birthday to youu..." 

Billie's soothing, angelic voice awakened you as you blinked your eyes open in the morning sunlight. 

You glanced up to find her sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing nothing but an oversized tshirt as she stroked your hair and sang to you. Her dark, purple-rooted hair was up in a messy bun, her pale eyes and perfect skin gleaming in the light that poured in from the window. You wondered for a moment if you'd died in your sleep and woken up in heaven. 

Then you smelled the glorious scent of food cooking which confirmed that you were, in fact, still in the apartment you shared with your girlfriend. 

"Happy birthday, baby." Billie said once she finished singing to you, leaning down to give you a light peck. 

Instead of letting her pull away, you quickly sat up and deepened the kiss, just to remind yourself that this was real life. 

"Thanks, babe." You smiled breathlessly. 

Billie smirked at you. 

"Damn, save some of that energy for later." 

You shuddered at the thought of what exactly she meant by that. But before you could ponder it any longer, you were suddenly whisked out of bed and into Billie's arms. 

You squealed as she lifted you up and carried you into the bathroom, where the bathtub was practically overflowing with bubbles and a few candles filled the air with the scent of vanilla. 

There were also a neatly folded pair of clean sweatpants, a tshirt, and underwear laid out for you. 

"Awe, Bil." You pouted, resting your head on her shoulder. 

You had only been awake for five minutes and somehow your day was already completely perfect. 

She set you down and undressed you before helping you into the tub. 

Just as you got in, a timer sounded in the distance and Billie cursed under her breath before running back to the kitchen. 

You shrugged and settled into the warm water, leaning your head back and letting the feeling of pure bliss envelop you. 

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Around half an hour later you got dressed and began tiptoeing your way into the kitchen. Your senses became overwhelmed as your eyes were met with a frantic Billie seemingly trying her best to prepare the perfect breakfast for you. 

You stopped and stood right outside the dining room for a while, just watching her be her cute ass self. You had to stifle a laugh when she nearly dropped an entire plate of food on the ground and then looked up to notice you watching her. 

She frowned. "What the hell, dude? It was supposed to be a surprise."

You pretended not to hear her and let out a dramatic gasp as you eyed all the food she had made. An assortment of waffles, pancakes, sausage, fruit, muffins, toast - pretty much every breakfast food that existed. All plant based of course. It was way more than the both of you could eat, which was saying something. 

Billie placed the already-made plate in front of you and got one for herself before pulling out a stool. She sat down and began talking through mouthfuls of food. 

"Damn this shit is actually good." 

You rolled your eyes in amusement before taking a bite for yourself.