🌟bILLIE eILISH smut 🌟

dorm-mates (B.E.)

AU college Billie and you share a dorm together and let your relationship with one another bloom into something much more than what you had in mind upon first meeting.

Billie acts how i write her to in this one. cuz like ik we have a little pattern, me & you do ;). yk, the pattern where i make Billie act like irl Billie does. But, no. not today.

"Have you seen where I put my aquaphor?"

You open your eyes, half-asleep and half-awake as your dorm-mate, Billie, asks you about her beloved aquaphor. She is slightly rushing around, packing her small handbag with lipgloss, mascara, and other necessities. She stood at the counter in the kitchen, sorting her bag out.

With a sleepy hum and a sharp inhale of your breath, you shake your head no, stretching your body out on the couch. It had to be around half past ten at night. What was she doing all dressed and in a rush for? The past twenty minutes have went by like a blur for you, you slipping in and out of consciousness as your eyes tried to stay open to watch the TV. You found that it just felt so much better to just let your eyes relax and close.

"M'kay... I'll see you in a bit, night." Billie called out, too loud for your sleepy state, in your opinion.

"Wai', wha'?" You mutter as you sit up, all of a sudden feeling more awake. "Billie." You call out, craning your neck to the left, just before the door to your shared dorm closes. Billie peeks her head back inside after a few seconds, from what you could make out in the darkness it seemed as though she was arching an eyebrow at you, a small smile on her face.

"Yes, sleeping beauty?" Billie joked softly, biting her lip as she slightly stumbled forward. You frowned slightly, rubbing your eyes and checking your phone for the time. 22:24.

"Where're you going?" You ask, pulling the blanket off your body a bit more to wake yourself up. Pausing the TV on a light screen of what you were watching, Billie's face was lit up, showing you her soft makeup, light red lips, eyeliner, and heavy mascara. Her black hair was slightly tousled, giving off a messy look. On the contrary, her attire was very put together.

Her hands were bare apart from a few rings here and there, no longer having those long, acrylic nails attached to the ends of her fingers anymore, the tattoo on her hand completing her aesthetically pleasing look as did the few bracelets and chains hanging off of her wrists. The black dress she was wearing was tight around her waist, a black corset helping to express and define her figure further. Cute little bunches of slightly lacy, dark fabric were clinging loosely on her arms, some hanging off of her shoulders.

She looked like she was giving off a gothic look, but she looked so soft with it; soft gothic look, perhaps? Her black hair only emphasised the look even more, her neck was drowning in jewellery: pearls, cute, small chains. Her ear covered with piercings and an industrial piercing in one of them. You could see she had a small little handbag with her, hanging off of her shoulder. The dark eyeshadow around her eyes was so attractive. She looked so attractive. How could one look so cute in such dark, gothic clothing? But she didn't look how others looked when wearing this sort of clothing, no. She looked so much better. She didn't look like someone who considers themselves a goth but she was sure dressed a tad bit like one.

Anyway, that smile on her face made her look less scary or intimidating than when she was just expressionless. She looked approachable.

"Just out with my girls. We're going to that new bar, the one that got re-done a few months ago. You know, the one down that new estate." Billie simply spoke, smiling at you.