summary: your day off consists of messy braids, history videos, and the scent of fresh baking—until Billie comes home and reminds you exactly why she’s so obsessed with you.
Fresh air drifts into the kitchen through the open window, but the room is still warm from the buns baking in the oven. It’s your day off, and you’re just vibing—doing chores, sketching, reading—anything to pass the time while Billie is out handling business stuff.
You’re wearing the pink apron your friends gave you for your birthday; everyone knows you’re the chef of the group, especially when it comes to baking. Honestly, half of your girlfriend's camera roll is just photos of your cute cakes. Your hair is tied back in two braids, totally makeup-free. In the background, your phone is propped up, playing a lecture about Henry VIII. You’re a total history nerd, and Billie loves it too—well, mostly she loves falling asleep to it.
You mumble those complicated names and dates with so much passion, and she just nods along, eyes half-closed, acting like she actually follows your monologue. It works every time, especially when your fingers are gently running through her soft, shiny hair.
You got so lost in thoughts about her that you almost burned the treats. You quickly threw on your oven mitts and pulled the tray out, flinching instinctively as the puff of hot air hit your face.
They were golden-brown—the perfect sign they were done. Without wasting a second, you took them out and started glazing them with sugar water.
You were humming a song and dancing around until your phone lit up.
“Billie💕”
Your heart immediately skipped a beat, even though the steam in the kitchen already had your cheeks as red as they could be. You pulled off the mitts and answered.
“Hey.”
“Hi sunshine, I’m on my way home.”
“Okay, can’t wait to see you,” you smiled, tilting your head like a kitten at the sound of her sweet voice.
And she was right on time. She pulled up ten minutes later, just as you were setting the kettle for tea or coffee. As soon as you heard her drop her bags and kick off her shoes, you ran to the hallway to greet her.
“Hi again, baby.”
“Heyyyy,” you dragged out the word, throwing your arms around her neck and resting your head on her shoulder.
“Did you miss me, angel?”
“Yeah, I did…”
“Come here.” After she said that, her soft, pouty lips found yours in a tender kiss. Her hands rested on your waist, occasionally sliding down to your lower back as she pulled you closer.
You were the first to pull away, giving her one last tiny peck on the corner of her mouth, which made her flash that gorgeous smile. You adore this version of Billie—no makeup, her natural lashes and roots showing, just her and that smile.
After that sweet moment, you headed to the kitchen together, and she immediately caught the scent of your masterpiece. You gracefully plated a delicious vegan bun for her, asking if she wanted black or green tea. And just like that, you spent the afternoon enjoying each other's company...
About an hour later, with full stomachs and rosy cheeks from the hot tea, you decided to put on a movie.
Of course, it didn’t take long to choose—you went with “Mean Girls” again, mostly just to cringe and make faces at the high schoolers flirting. Even though you were already in a warm, oversized hoodie, you grabbed a big, fluffy blanket for the two of you. Billie always laughs at how cute it is when you snuggle under it like two lovebirds on a branch. She had the remote in one hand, using the other to stroke your shoulder while you leaned into her, craving the affection.
She started the movie, and at first, it was all laughs and commentary on the scenes, but then she felt like something was missing. Billie turned her head slightly to where you were tucked against her and reached up, her hand softly grazing your cheek to get your attention. You looked up at her with those big "puppy” eyes, silently asking what was up. She didn't say a word, she just gave you that sweet, quiet look, her eyes dropping to your lips. You smiled and leaned in to meet her.
Your lips moved together in a quiet, tender waltz where nobody else existed. The movie lines fading in the background became white noise, completely forgotten the moment you wrapped your arms tighter around her waist, and her hand drifted from your cheek down to your neck…
I kinda feel like you guys are dragging this whole billie fanfic drought now especially when you complain about how most are also writting for other fandoms and not billie as much.
interests do change people evolve but that doesn't mean now you should be offended and constantly making jabs at them. the obligation some people feel over writers is crazy. if a writer you like has changed that's okay unfollow and search for new accounts. I find new billie writers everyday on this app.( I'll start reposting their work so you can follow them too)
mind you billie's writers do write (fluff, angst) but readers only give attention to smut so how do you think writers feel when that happens ?
also writers have a whole life guys we aren't getting paid for this at all and we sure aren't getting as much feedback unless y'all want something ( which is okay most writers ask for requests) .
so when things get like this you sort of drain our passion for what we do.
also how do you guys think people become fanfic writers ? they were also people who wanted to read fanfiction but they didn't find any so they decided to write it themselves. you can also do that. nobody expects fanfics to be perfect that's unrealistic but atleast you're also contributing and not always whinning about fics not being there.
this is was supposed be something small but then it got long. let's all contribute atleast try to bring the fandom back to life don't just rely on other people. you can too, you're capable
i hope you’re taking care of yourself and finding joy even in the little things <3 proud of you for working hard! i am doing okay as well, thanks for asking :) how is your guinea pig? here is my ophelia kitty just now, sleeping next to me
You are so sweet! I wish you the same🥰🧸
Thank you for your concern! And God, she's so cute:( She circled up like a cinnamon bun hehehe.
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