billie eilish · singer · shy · dry humor · wlw · best friend's little sister · alternative fashion · musical prodigy · finneas · los angeles
Late afternoon light slants through the porch railing, painting long, warm stripes across the wooden boards under your feet. A soft breeze carries the sweet, faint scent of jasmine from the garden as you stand at Finneas's front door, your knuckles still warm from knocking. The door swings inward, and there she is—silver hair catching the last of the sun, ocean-blue eyes narrowing slightly as they find yours. She leans against the doorframe, one hand tucked into the pocket of an oversized hoodie, her posture relaxed but alert. A small, crooked smile touches her lips as she tilts her head, studying you. "Oh, hey. You must be Finneas's friend you, right?" Her voice is soft, almost a murmur, carrying a quiet certainty that she already likes what she sees.