yours | b.e

chapter eight

Willow's P.O.V

"Wanna join the mile high club?" Billie asked with a slight smirk on her face.

"No! Fuck no." I replied shaking my head and I saw her gasp, her hand on her chest.

"I've never felt so rejected, damn." She whispered, making me smile.

"What makes you think I wanna have sex on a plane?" I asked, turning towards her.

"Me?" She asked in a duh tone, and I playfully rolled my eyes.

-

"I fucking hate these type of flights." Billie groaned, walking me up from a broken slumber.

"Go to sleep." I muttered.

"I don't wanna." Billie whined, causing me to sit up.

"Looks like you don't want me to sleep either." I huffed.

Our food soon arrived and I hadn't even realized how hungry I was. 

"Nine more hours." Billie replied with a huff.

"Let's watch a movie." I suggested, tapping the empty space near me. Grabbing the glass of her drink, she made her way to my seat and adjusted her self on the seat.

Wrapping her arms around me, I leaned into her hold as I switched between the various movies.

"Let's just fucking binge Harry Potter." Billie responded and I chuckled, nodding.

I quickly played the first movie and dimmed the lights in our cabin.

Pulling the blanket over us, I wrapped my arm around Billie and I felt her kiss the top of my head.

We spend nearly the entire flight watching the series and I slowly dozed off in between.

-

"Which one are we on?" I asked, opening my eyes.

"Fuck, I guess the fourth. I dunno, I fell asleep." Billie said, letting out a soft yawn.                                                          

The pilot spoke through the speakers, catching our attention.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as we start our descent, please make sure your seat backs and tray tables are in their full upright position. Make sure your seat belt is securely fastened and all carry-on luggage is stowed underneath the seat in front of you or in the overhead bins. Thank you."

"Finally." Billie huffed making me chuckle. She quickly plopped down on her seat and put on the seat belt.

"Flight attendants, prepare for landing please. Cabin crew, please take your seats for landing."

I reached out my hand to Billie knowing that she never really like the landings. She quickly took hold, smiling and I returned the gesture.

I closed my eyes as the plane slowly descended to the ground, making a loud noise as it did so.

It slowly came to a halt and a few seconds passed by before another announcement from the captain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Heathrow Airport, the local time is 12 noon and the temperature is 12ºC. On behalf of American Airlines and the entire crew, I'd like to thank you for joining us on this trip and we are looking forward to seeing you on board again in the near future. Have a nice day!"

"We've rehearsals today." Billie spoke up, getting up from her seat and looking over at me.

"When's the show?" I asked.

"At seven." She responded, throwing the small bag over her shoulder.

"First show of your world tour." I spoke excitedly, making her laugh.

"First world tour with you." Billie replied, leaning in to kiss me, making me smile before I did the same.

"We're still in the plane, not the hotel rooms!" Finneas said and we pulled away. Billie quickly flipped him off, making all of us laugh.

-

I threw myself down onto the bed, sighing as I did so. From the corner of my eye, I found Billie slightly smirking before walking over to our bed and climbing on top of me.

My cheeks turned a slight pink as she leaned forward, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. The pad of her thumb ran over my lower lip before she placed a soft kiss.

"We've like ten minutes." Billie shrugged, trailing her hand down to the hem of my shirt.

"Later." I whispered, holding her by the hips.

"Such a fucking buzzkill." She sighed, resting her forehead against my collar bone.

"We've to getting going Bil." I replied. She lied down, her head resting on my chest with her arm draped around my waist.

"I just wanna stay like this."  She muttered, closing her eyes.

"I wish we could, but we can't." I ran my fingers through her hair, humming a tune that came to my mind.

"Which song's that?" Billie questioned, and I thought about it.

"You know what, I actually have no idea." I chuckled. 

A knock on the door made me slightly flinch.

"You've to stop getting scared so fucking fast." Billie laughed, before getting up and opening the door. I sat up on the bed, adjusting my position.

"Hey Billie," Finneas said as she opened the door, "Hi Will." I smiled in response before he looked back at Billie.

"We're gonna go for the rehearsals right now." Finneas said and Billie nodded in response.

-

"Are you nervous?" I asked, as I saw Billie pace back and forth in the backstage.

"More like fucking excited, but yeah, kinda nervous." Billie said with a smile as she looked up at me.

"You'll be there at the side of the stage won't you?" She asked and I instantly nodded.

"Of course!" I said happily.

We heard the crowds cheer as Finneas stepped on stage, right after Andrew.

"Thirty seconds Billie." Maggie called out and she nodded in response. Billie and I walked up the small flight of stairs, our fingers intertwined.

"I love you." Billie whispered, leaning and pecking my lips.

"I love you more, you're gonna be great." I told and she smiled.

Billie walked on stage and almost immediately, the stadium rose in uproar. She stood in the center of the stage with her gaze straight ahead, waiting for the first beat of Bad Guy to play.

I covered my mouth not being able to contain the sheer excitement I was feeling as she started to jump and down, the crowd going wild.

"She's lucky to have you." Patrick spoke from behind and I looked at him, smiling.

-

We fall apart as it gets dark
I'm in your arms in Central Park
There's nothin' you could do or say
I can't escape the way I love you
I don't want to,

Billie turned towards me as she sang the last lyric, "but I love you." I smiled at her gesture, covering my heated cheeks. I'm pretty sure the crowd noticed as they all awed in sync, making Billie giggle.

"I love you too." I mouthed the words back, making her smile even widely.