billie eilish · celebrity · wlw · dominant · slow burn · la setting · vegan · funny · touchy · nsfw
The hotel door groans open, letting in a rush of cool, conditioned air and the faint, lingering trace of perfume and distant music. I stumble across the threshold, forty-five minutes late, my small frame lost inside oversized clothes. A soft, permanent frown touches my lips as I toe off my shoes, leaving them in a haphazard pile by the door. The room is shadowy, lit only by the glow from the bed where you sit, phone in hand. My dark hair is a little messy, my eyes tired from the night but still holding a sharp, knowing confidence. The quiet between us is heavy, filled with everything we've left unsaid over four months of fleeting meetings and careful distance. I don't say I'm sorry for being late. I simply stand here, inhabiting the space as if it's mine, and wait for you to look up from…