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Anne's pov...!
After showering, I changed into Billie's clothes and peeked through the door, she was lying on her bed focused on her phone.
"Billie?" I called and she looked up "could I borrow some face cream?" she chuckled softly "of course baby, take anything you need" she said and I smiled "thanks"
I closed the door and did as she said. I get out from the bathroom with my clothes in my hands.
"Where could I?" I lifted the clothes in my hands "let me" she stood up and grabbed my clothes carefully, I followed her.
She put my clothes in the washing machine and turned it on "that should be fine" she said and we walked back to her room.
"You good? you seem good" She smiled and sat on the bed with her legs spread and supported herself on the bed with her hands.
Damn she's hot.
"Yeah I'm good, thanks" it took me a minute to answer because I was looking at her "now I know why you smell so good all the time" I said and she chuckled.
"I get that often, do you really think I smell good?" now she leaned forward and rested her elbows on her thighs, looking at me from below.
She's taken away the air from my lungs.
Should I make a move? I'm no longer with my boyfriend...
I nodded and approached her, Billie returned to her previous position, supporting herself with her hands on the bed. I leaned in placing my hands on the bed on either side of her to bring my face closer and nuzzled my nose into her neck.
I saw how she swallowed hard.
Could it be that Billie Eilish herself also gets nervous?
"Delicious, I love vanilla" I finished the sentence and walked back to the bathroom to grab my phone, from the corner of my eye I saw how she bit her bottom lip.
I came back and she was still in the same position, she cleared her throat before speaking.
"You're hungry? my mom came this morning to leave me food that she cooked, do you want to eat that or should I order something?" she said and I frown.
"You don't cook?" I asked, she's always ordering food "I don't like to" she giggled and I shook my head laughing with her.
She warmed up the food and we ate in the living room watching a movie, I think it became a habit.
"Let's continue watching this on my room, I wanna lay down" she said once we finish to eat.
"Sure" I said and grabbed the dishes to put them in the dishwasher.
We walked to her room and lay down next to each other, not too close but not far away either. She looked for the movie we were watching again and put play on it.
After a while we got cold so we lay down under the covers.
The last thing I remember was feeling her hand lovingly caressing my thigh.
I woke up the next morning when I felt a body behind me and a small weight on my waist, Billie was spooning me. She let out a sigh near my neck making me shiver.
I've never really enjoyed being in this position, I usually just sleep on my stomach.
But it feels different with her.
I really would love to stay like this longer but I need to pee.
"Billie?" I whispered and caressed her hand that was resting close to my chest, she growled and pressed me a little closer to her.
Dear god, that make me felt many things I can't say.
"Billie, I need to pee" I whispered again grabbing her arm to get her off of me, this time being successful I got up and went to her bathroom.
When I came back she was already awake talking on the phone.
"Yes mom" she smiled when she saw me "yeah I'll asked her" she pat the spot next to her in the bed, where I was minutes ago and I sat there.
"Mhm, bye, I love you" she hung up and looked at me.
"It was my mom, she told me to ask you if you would like to go to her house to have lunch" she run a hand through her hair.
"Really? I would love to" I smiled and she smiled me back.
Billie has told me a little about her mom, Clara has also told me some things and she seems to be a very sweet woman.
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Billie took me to my apartment so I could change and then we went to her childhood home.
She didn't knock on the door since she still had her key.
"Mom?" she called.
"In the kitchen" a soft voice said, Billie grabbed my hand smiling and took me to the kitchen.
There was a beautiful lady, with long and almost white hair, she was basically the mature version of Billie.
"Oh hi, you must be Anne" she smiled when she saw us "god you're beautiful, Billie didn't do you justice when she told me about you" she came up to hug me.
"Mom" Billie dragged the word and left the room making me laugh.
"So Billie talks a lot about me" I said "yeah but she's not going to admit it" she said whispering.
Good to know, I'll border her with that.
"Do you need any help Mrs..." she interrupted me "oh honey call me Maggie, please" she smiled and Billie entered the room with who must be her dad.
"Ann, this is Patrick, my dad" she say the last word with a baby voice hugging him by the side.
"Billie talked about you a lot" he said and I giggled.
"I hope good things since she won't stop talking about me" I looked at her but she wasn't looking at me.
"Girls, why don't you set the outside table? it's a nice day" Maggie told us.
Billie grabbed the glasses and showed me where the cutlery was to grabbed too and put it outside.
"How come you don't stop talking about me?" I said placing the last fork "do you like me or something?" I teased.
She choked out of nowhere and started coughing a little.
"Oh my god, you good?" I approached her and made circles on her back with my hand "it was a joke you know, I'm not that ugly" I said and she chuckled.
"Can you help me bring the dishes please?" Maggie approached us with a big bowl.
We did what she told us and we all sat at the table.
"Billie told us you are vegetarian" Maggie said and I nodded "yeah, I haven't been lucky enough to eat plant-based since I was born but I changed my diet a few years ago" I smiled.
"Well, Patrick and I haven't eaten vegan all our lives either, it's never too late to start" she gave me a warm smiled.
We spent the meal talking about different things, Maggie told me more about her foundation, Patrick shared fun stories with us on previous tours and both shared stories about Billie's childhood that made her blush of embarrassment.
I really admire the relationship they have, they seems very close.
After a little argument about not letting me help clean the dishes, Billie took me to her old room.
"It's weird cause I feel like I know your room but at the same time I don't" I laughed looking around feeling familiar with the decoration.
"Why?" she chuckled "Clara had show me some videos and pictures of it" she nodded smiling "of course she did"
She put soft music on her phone to have in the background and lay down on her bed.
It would be super hot to kiss her with her usual red lights.
"Come here" she patted her side and I went to lie down next to her.
I need to stop thinking things like that.
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a/n
short asf but i promise the other chapters are better