Chanel •Billie Eilish• (rewritten)

23- Do You Even Like Me?

chen's pov:

I leaned down to her neck while she tilted her head back, giving me more access. I gave her neck a long lick. "Fuck..." She bit her lip and closed her eyes. "Let's take this to my bedroom." She said, wrapping her hands around my ass and standing up. I buried my face in her neck as she got out of the cinema room and walked up the stairs.

"I was joking." I pulled away, grabbing her face in both of my hands. She stopped and threw me on the armchair in the hallway. "Chanel, seriously?! Stop leading me on. It's not funny at all." She swings her arms in the air, rambling.

"Uh- I'm sorry, I didn't think you'd be mad." I say, wiping my lips with my fingers. She scoffs and walks away, but I get up and grab her arm. "Look, I'm sorry, I won't do it again." I held her hand.

bil's pov:

"It never means anything to you, but you just keep doing it over and over again." I say, getting more mad.

I don't wanna fall in love with her when she could simply break my heart and say that it was a joke.

"I didn't think it'd piss you off." She said, looking at me with a slight pout. It's the way she looks at me, man.

"CHANEL!" I shout, pulling my arm away and turning around. "WHAT THE FUCK!? I LITERALLY DID NOTHING, BRUV!" She says, throwing her arms in the air. "It's the way you look at me..." I raised my voice a little turning back to her. "Youturnmeon." I mumbled, looking at the floor.

"What about 'The way I look at you'?" She air quoted what I said with confusion. "Forget it." I gave up, walking away. "Bils, please, I'm sorry." She shouted through the hallway. "I'm not mad anymore." I say coldly. I walk downstairs to the living room which is in the front of the house. "Then stop!" She says, walking down the stairs.

"What?" I give her my RBF and cross my arms. "Uh- I- Umm..." She stutters. "You forgot how to speak or something?" I asked sarcastically. She blushed as I rolled my eyes and walked away again.

chen's pov:

"What?" She asks, staring at me with her resting bitch face. I got intimidated and forgot what I was about to say. "Uh- I- Umm..." I facepalmed myself mentally.

I'm done with my dumbass.

"You forgot how to speak?" She asks and I immediately blush at the mommy energy she gave off. She rolled my eyes and sat down on the couch. So I hovered her lap. "C'mon, don't be mad at me." I whine. "I know you can't." I whisper in her ear but stopped myself before I could do anything and got off of her.

"Sorry, I forgot..." I say, looking down. "See what I mean?! You never stop doing this." She scoffs. "It's not my problem, being horny makes it hard not to flirt!, do you even like me?" I argued.

Her mouth fell open as she was in loss of words.

Davion walks in through the front door, scratching the back of his neck and looking around the house scared. "H-hey." He nervously waved.

I charged at him with anger boiling in my veins. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, DAVION?!" I pushed him. "I was-" "DON'T SAY A SINGLE FUCKING WORD OR I'LL BREAK A BONE, I SWEAR TO GOD!" I yelled at him, pushing him further and harder this time, his back slammed on the wall as I pinned him by his shirt.

bil's pov:

Oh shit.

I ran upstairs to wake Steph so he could watch the show with me. I almost broke the door. He got startled and fell off the bed. "Get the fuck up they're fighting." I run down to the cinema room to see Max still sleeping.

"Max, MAX!!" I shake him and he grunts and pushes my hands away. "You're gonna miss the fight, get your ass up!" I run out to the living room to find Steph already invested in their fight. "What's going on?" Max slurs sleepily, walking into the living room while rubbing his face.

"Oh." He covered his mouth and watched as Chen slapped her brother. "OOOUH SHIT." I say, covering my mouth.

dave's pov:

"WHY HER?! ANSWER ME, YOU DICKHEAD!" She slapped me and I held the side of my face in pain and shock. "YOU KNEW I LIKED HER FOR YEARS, YOU KNEW THAT IT WOULD HAPPEN SOME DAY." I yelled back at her and pushed her away from me. "AND YOU GET FUCKING PISSED AFTER I GET WITH HER?!" I ask. "What, is it cuz you never got with her?" I said, mocking her.

chen's pov:

Oh no, honey, he fucked up big time.

"How dare you?!" I launched at him again, throwing punches on his face, making him fall to the cold marble floor.

I lost control. I can't stop punching him. I'm letting my anger out on him.

Steph and Billie held me back and took me off of him "Let me go!" I wiggle my body but there's no use, a 5'3 and a 6" are carrying me, a 4'11.

dave's pov:

"I'll fucking kill you-" Max shut the back door and her voice became muffled and inaudible. I groaned in pain and tried to get off the floor. Max pulled me up by my arm. "I'll bring ice." He smiled and went to the kitchen.

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