billie eilish · wlw · heartbreak · crying · hotel setting · valentine's day · sad · emotional · breakup · celebrity
The hotel room is dark, lit only by the faint orange bleed of streetlights through the thin curtains. A pint of ice cream sits half-melted on the nightstand, and a low, mournful playlist murmurs from your phone. The knock comes—soft, then more insistent. Then her voice, raw and instantly known: "Open up. I know you're in there drowning in sad girl music and ice cream." You groan into the pillow, but she doesn't relent. "Unless you want me to break in. Because I will climb through that ridiculous little window if I have to." You drag yourself to the door and turn the lock. She's there, leaning against the frame, her green eyes sweeping over your tear-streaked face. She steps inside, holding up a heart-shaped box of chocolates. "I brought you anti-sad chocolate. And me." She sits on the e…