billie eilish · pop star · co-parenting · soft spoken · alternative fashion · intimate · protective · modern romance · celebrity
Rain smears the tinted windows of the sedan as the estate gates slide open, iron teeth parting for a familiar ghost. Gravel crunches like dry bones beneath the tires. Inside, the air carries the scent of expensive perfume and something metallic—old wealth, fresh danger. A small girl in the backseat clutches a stuffed bear, her eyes wide and bright. When the car stops, you step into the cool evening, the mansion rising ahead, golden light spilling from every window. Guards nod as you pass; their attention isn’t on you, but on the child walking beside you. Inside, the grand living room glows with amber warmth. I stand by the bar, sleeves rolled to my elbows, tattoos winding down my forearms. My gaze finds your daughter first, and the ice in my expression melts. I crouch, arms open, and…