🌟bILLIE eILISH smut 🌟

34+35 PT.3 (a.g)

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Y/N's POV

It's now 7 PM, Ari still hasn't said another word to me since she gave me blue balls in my car.

She's been in the studio, adjusting songs or some shit.

I wish I could hear her song again. I'm obsessed with it. But other than that, I've been looking at the nudes she's sent me in the past, just so I can get off.

But, now I actually really miss Ari.

God, who am I kidding? I've missed her all day.

I'm just sitting here at our house.

Wondering what to do without her.

I mean, it's not even that serious.

Sighing, I pull out my phone and decide to text her.

hey bubba, ik you're mad at me for doing that earlier but I really miss my baby—

I shake my head, deleting the text. What do I say?!!

I roll my eyes and sit up on our bed.

I'll leave it for now and just blast some Tyler, the creator.

I connect my phone to Alexa and blast Tyler's album 'IGOR'

The first song to come on is NEW MAGIC WAND.

"Sometimes you gotta close the door to open a window—"

The music started playing and soon, Tyler screaming like a crow was blasting through my speakers.

"I saw a photo, you looked joyous
My eyes are green, I eat my veggies."

His voice vibrated through my speaker.

And that's how the rest of the night went: Tyler, the creator's music on full volume.

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When I first checked the time, it was 7:13.

Now when I look at my phone, it says 10:47.

Why isn't she home yet? I made her dinner, which was stupid of me since I know that her team almost always work over hours.

Tomorrow's a new day and hopefully when I wake up she'll be in my arms.

I took off my shirt, Daniel Caesars album Freudian playing at a low volume now.

I grabbed a large, oversized, yellow shirt to sleep in.

I took my sweatpants of and got into our cold bed.

I grab one of Ariana's pillows and cuddled it as if it were her.

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Huffing, i rolled over to go to a colder area of the bed but head butted something soft but small.

Boobs? Please be.

I open my eyes but squint as the sleep in them made it painful.

"Ugh, god..."

I groan, I pretend to still be asleep and cuddle into Ariana. If she knows I'm awake and if she's still mad at me, then if she thinks I'm sleeping, hopefully she'll find it cute that I'm cuddling her.