Requested?: Yes, by fuckiminthecloset ,
Word Count: 797
Prompts: 1. "What if I kissed you right now?"
& 12. "Quit looking at me, you're making me nervous."
A/N: Please tell me what y'all think. I've never written for Billie before so please tell me if you think I've captured her well! Enjoy!
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(Y/N)'s POV
I was sitting outside my home waiting for my girlfriend to pick me up. She was really excited to show her new car. Apparently, it was her dream car. I kept looking up and down my street waiting for her. She said she was only a few minutes away during our phone call. I decided to go back inside to get some water to drink, she could knock when she got here.
I walked through the living room to the kitchen, getting a cup out of the cabinet. I had a water spout in my fridge; I held my cup up to the button that let the water out. I watched the stream of water come out and go into my cup. As I started to take my first sip, someone started pounding on my front door. It's probably Billie.
I walked back to the door with my cup. I almost tried over one of my extra shoes I keep by the door. Thankfully, not spilling any of my water. I started hearing yelling outside my door. "Mamas, open the door! Come on!" What a reminder to give her a key. I jokingly ask, "Who is it?" Billie was not amused. "Come on (Y/N)! Let's go for a ride."
I opened the door with a wide smile on my face. "Come on Billie Baby, let's go for this ride." Billie puts her arm around me as we walk to the passenger side of the car. "So it's a Dodge Challenger, it's my fucking dream car!" She was so excited about this car, I didn't really know anything about cars, so I just went by what she told me.
"It's great baby, I'm so happy for you! Now you said something about a drive around town?" "Of course, but if you spill that cup in my car I'll be pissed." Billie opened the passenger door for me. I climbed in and put my cup in a cup holder, I started to buckle up when Bil got in. "So when are you going to let me drive your car?" I asked in a teasing tone. "Haha, never. I've seen how you drive. Almost gives me a heart attack every time." We laughed together.
We started to drive down the road as I took a sip of water. "I wasn't kidding about you spilling that in here." "Oh don't worry, It's just water Billie baby." She looked over at me with a not so amused look. "I promise with all my heart I won't spill my cup." I held up my pinky, signaling a pinky promise.
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It had been just a few minutes of us chilling and listening to the radio on the open road when I decided to admire Billie. Billie truly was beautiful, with her cute little nose and pretty smile. I truly could not get enough of my baby. She always got shy around me when I would look at her.
We pull up to a red light when she looks over at me, seeing me with my cup to my mouth, biting it. She just shakes her head at me but after the third time it happens, she politely says, "Quit looking at me, you're making me nervous." "But I want to admire you baby!" I whined back. I made a pouty face at her but she was focused on driving.
I noticed that we were heading back to my house. "Why are we going to my place?" I took a sip of my water looking out the dashboard window. "Because I'm tired of driving your ass around." Billie laughed. I had a pretend shocked look on my face. "Well, if that's how it be then." I slowly started to tilt my cup, not intending to spill it. "If you spill that fucking cup!" "I mean if I'm such a pain to drive around, what does it really matter."
"What if I kissed you right now?" Billie pulled the car over, only a few blocks from my house. "What if I kissed you right now? Would you not spill your water in my brand new car." She slowly started to reach for my cup. "I mean. . . it would make the situation better." I slowly leaned in, puckering my lips. Billie grabbed my cup as she kissed me, letting our lips move in sink.
I was in bliss. Billie's lips were so soft and tasted of her chapstick. I let go of the cup to cup her cheek, making the kiss deeper. I slowly licked Billie's bottom lip. She pulled away and put the car in drive. "Why did you stop?" I asked. "So that we could go back to your place and make out on your bed. It's comfier there anyway."
