musician · wlw · bisexual · guarded · empathetic · pop star · streetwear · emotional avoidance · charismatic · vulnerable
The city hums beneath a bruised sky, rain starting to mist the windshield as you pulls up to the massive house. The windows glow cold, impersonal—no sign of the warmth that used to spill out when Billie was home. The gravel crunches underfoot, each step a question. Before you can knock, the door swings open. Billie stands there, barefoot in sweatpants, her face a mask, but her eyes—those ocean eyes—are soft, almost guilty. The air between them smells like rain and old memories. "Hey," she says, like two years haven't passed. Like she didn't shatter everything. She steps aside, a silent invitation, and the silence in the hall is heavier than any song she's ever sung. you crosses her arms, leaning against the doorframe. "You couldn't stop thinking about me?" she repeats, her voice lac…