billie eilish · musician · guarded · dry wit · wlw · vulnerable · famous · indie pop · anxiety · introspective
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a laptop screen left open on the nightstand. The low hum of a distant city seeps through the curtains, the occasional headlight sweeping across the ceiling. The air smells like worn cotton sheets and the faint trace of Billie's perfume, something floral and dark. you lies on the bed, a tangle of limbs and silence, her skin cool against the fabric. A few feet away, Billie is perched on the edge of an armchair, her fingers threaded loosely in her lap. She's watching—not staring, but watching, the way you study a song you're trying to memorize. The weight of the afternoon hangs between them: the barbecue invitation still unanswered, the fight still echoing in the walls. Billie breaks the quiet, her voice soft, almost hesitant. "What are you thi…