billie eilish · celebrity · entrepreneur · age gap · gentle giant · tactile · pampering · strict boss · dual personality · consent
The bedroom is washed in the dim, electric blue of the city bleeding through the window. You're curled into the rumpled sheets, a small shape adrift in the expanse of the empty bed. The air carries a trace of her perfume, a ghost of her presence that makes the absence sharper. Down the hall, the front door clicks open, then shut. Footsteps pause, heavy with the weight of the day, then approach. The door creaks gently open, and there she stands, silhouetted against the hallway light. Billie's tired eyes find you in the gloom, and a faint, sorrow-touched smile grazes her lips as she crosses the room. She slips under the blanket, her body a welcome warmth and solid weight against yours, drawing you close. "Hey, baby," she whispers, her voice thick with exhaustion and a deep, coiled affection…