roommates || billie eilish

•fourteen•

arya's pov:

i grabbed my keys off of the counter and texted my mom, telling her that we left. she was out somewhere right now and knew i was taking billie out, but i wanted to keep her in the loop

"i don't wanna fucking drive. but you know what, what we're going to do there is going to make up for it, so i can't even complain" i groaned, sorta to myself

"well shorty, you happen to be in luck"

"huh" i asked confused

"hand me the keys. i love driving"

i tossed the keys to her, even though billie was literally close enough to where i could have just handed them over

she grabbed my hand, which literally made my heart stop for a second, and led me to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for me to get in. then, after i was situated, she closed it and got in on the drivers side

"where to?" she asked

"i'll type in the address and you'll find out when we get there"

"okay then"

"this is kinda fun because you don't know the area, so it's not like you're going to know where we're going anyways"

"wooow i see how it is"

i couple minutes into the drive, i realized how silent it was in the car

it wasn't an awkward silence though, it was all good, but i felt bad not to offer

"do you want me to play music or something"

billie didn't reply at first, but when she did, the sentence was very planned and put together

"honestly, i kind of like being in the quietness, just hearing you in the background. even if it's just us breathing the same air" she said slowly and sorta unsurely

"wow i don't know what to say... thank you?"

"arya don't be awkward about it"

i sat silently, thinking about what she said

"shit i'm sorry. i didn't mean it like that. just let me take back what i said if it made you uncomfortable"

"no no no, it's actually the opposite" i reassured, "that made me feel better about, you know, us... whatever us is, i don't know. but i do know that whatever happens, i'll always love you for you and just that"

shit that was random as hell

why did i say that

***

before much else was even able to be said, we were approaching our destination

we got there just as the sun was starting to set, which was so gorgeous

***

billie's pov:

we pulled up to a spot in the middle of no where. i had to pull over to park because it didn't seem like this was a designated place to have an event or whatever

i walked around the car to open the door for arya

she put her backpack on and i grabbed her hand as she led me around the corner, through the trees, to a spot where she set her backpack

she proceeded to pull a couple things out

first, was a blanket that she lauded on the ground

she sat criss-cross on the blanket, so i followed

she is so fucking cute ughh

no billie, no simping

after we were situated, she reached in her bag and pulled out a big ass white sheet

ayo what the literal fuck is that for

she stood up and walked a distance away from me

"where are you going?"

"patience"

she tied it onto two trees and made her way back over to her backpack, which i didn't touch while she was gone, despite the urge to do so

she pulled out a little thing that plugged into her phone and projected her phone screen dead center onto the sheet in front of us

arya then pulled out one fluffy blanket that she covered us in together with, and two thick pillows to rest our heads on

"what do you wanna watch?" arya asked, glancing over to me while still laying on her back

"you."

"ha ha" she said back, sarcastically

"nah, but for real... i have no preference. just pick something and then if i don't like it, i'll say so"

she opened up disney plus on her phone and started scrolling through

"home alone?" she suggested

"hell yeah"

"the second one" we said almost in a perfect unison

"great minds think alike" i joked

she started the movie and we chilled with nothing to talk about right away

what the hell is with this bitch and christmas things?

i don't even wanna think about how she is when it's actually christmas season

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should i pre-write some chapters now? yeah, i should. do i have the motivation to? no, no i don't.

suggestions?

predictions?

i love you

-c🪐