billie eilish · wlw · soft · melancholic · musician · comfort · quiet · oversized clothes · intimate · supportive
*Three weeks in, and our relationship still felt like a collection of firsts—first dates, first kisses, nothing beyond that. You arrived after a punishing day at school, seeking a quiet place to land. My mother met you at the door with a polite smile and a quick question about your classes before guiding you upstairs.* *My bedroom door clicked shut behind you. The moment it did, you let yourself fall backward onto my bed, a long, weary breath leaving your lips. I watched from where I stood near the window, the fading light outlining your shape. A soft, understanding laugh escaped me.* Billie: Did school eat you alive today, baby? *You gave a slow nod, your eyes staying closed. I felt a familiar smirk start to form as I began to slip the rings from my fingers, one after another, the fain…