yours | b.e

chapter sixteen

a/n: Before the chapter, I've a few things to clear up:

- This book's not gonna be really long; maybe a maximum of 30 chapters.

- I did think about adding an antagonist in the book, someone to break their relationship or at least weaken it. BUT, let's all keep in mind that this is an epilogue set a few years into the future AND they have a stable, healthy relationship. Logically reasoning, I don't think a person would really ruin their relationship; they trust each other and have a great relationship.

- Finally, the book's gonna be mainly of filler chapters, just cute moments between them throughout their time. In other words, there is no major plot and the chapters mainly consist of 800-1200 words.
(BUT, I do have something planned for the book so-)

Thank you for reading if you even did. xxx

Anyways here's the chapter.

(filler chapter)

Willow's P.O.V

"It's like two in the fucking morning, where're we even going at this time?" Billie asked exhausted, as she slouched further down in the passenger seat.

"You'll see. Your ass should learn to be patient." I said with a chuckle and she rolled her eyes.

Her hand stroked my thigh as she hummed in a random song, making me smile.

"Tomorrow's your show angel." Billie said excitedly and I let out a chuckle, almost a nervous chuckle.

"What if I just trip? Maybe fall of the runway" Or what if my dress falls off or-"

"Calm your overthinking ass down. First of all, none of that is gonna happen. Secondly, if your dress does come off, well that's less work for later." Billie replied, shrugging and I rolled my eyes playfully.

In a span of ten minutes, we soon reached our place. I removed my seatbelt and made my way towards Billie's side. Opening the door for her, she smiled as she got out and pecked my lips softly.

"Welcome to trocadéro." I said with a thick accent on the French word.

"Damn, fine accent." Billie said, raising her eyebrows.

"Merci beaucoup mon amour, puis-je vous emmener à un petit rendez-vous?''
(Thank you very much my love, can I take you on a little date?)

Billie blankly stared at me, not knowing a single word I just spoke and I tried my best not to laugh.

"I have no fucking clue what you just said, but I'm trusting you with it." She said and I nodded before taking a bandana from one of my pockets and tying it around her eyes.

"Damn, we'll be needing that later." Billie said with a small smirk.

"You freaky bitch." I muttered making the both of us laugh. I grabbed her hand and lead towards the spot.

As we reached the place, I stopped before walking behind her and slowly untying the bandana.

"Ta-da." I said in a sing-song voice and I heard her softly gasp.

"Oh fuck, this is straight up gorgeous." She said breathily and I agreed.

We stood a few feet away from the Eiffel tower, which was light up at this time. Not a single soul was seen anywhere, except for the two of us.

Billie still seemed mesmerized by the view, making me chuckle.

"And you thought you were full of surprises." I scoffed sarcastically.

"Here." I said, handing her one of my earbuds.

I scrolled through one of my playlists and smiled to myself as I landed on a song.

(Classic- MKTO)
Billie bopped her head to the song and I did the same. The chorus kicked in and we danced around, laughing here and there.

"I wanna thrill you like Michael, I wanna kiss you like Prince." Billie looked over at me as she sang into the imaginary microphone in her hand.

I laughed as she twirled me around.

The finals beats faded out and I smiled as the next song played.

(Can't Help Fallin' In Love- Elvis Presley)

"Really? This?" Billie asked, jokingly and I shook my head slightly.

"You know you like it, stop acting like you're not soft." I said as I walked closer towards her. Taking her hand, I placed it on my hip. My hands rested on her shoulders.

Even in the dark, I could see her cheeks turn a shade of pink as we swayed back and forth.

Like the cherry on top, it soon start snowing as tiny snowflakes landed on us.

"That's it, we're living in a fucking novel." Billie started, making me laugh.

"Feels like one doesn't it?" I asked and she hummed in response.

My arm soon wrapped around her shoulder, as I rested my forehead on her chest.

"For I can't help falling in love with you."

As the song stopped, I looked up at Billie to see her staring at me.

"What?" I asked softly, smiling.

"One day," Billie trailed off, letting out a sigh, "I'm gonna wife you and that's a promise."

(a/n: not me writing cute shit that'll never happen.)