can you write something about Billie being a housewife and reader being the working wife and coming home really tired from work and Billie taking care of her,fluff plsss
Pairing - housewife Billie Eilish x working wife reader
A/n - a little something before I post the good stuff hope you gays enjoy
You barely made it through the front door before your body started giving up on you.
Your shoulders ached, your feet hurt, and your eyes felt heavy from staring at a computer all day. The second Billie saw you standing there in your work clothes, she knew.
“You’re about three seconds away from passing out.”
Before you could argue, Billie took your bag from your shoulder and set it by the door. Then she cupped your face in both hands and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead.
You were too tired to ask questions.
The house was warm and smelled like dinner. Soft music drifted through the rooms while Billie guided you toward the bathroom.
A hot bath was already running by the time she gathered towels and your favorite pajamas.
You sat on the edge of the tub while she helped loosen your tie and carefully unbutton your work shirt.
“You don’t have to do all this.”
She looked at you like you’d said something ridiculous.
The warm water felt heavenly the moment you stepped into it. You let out a sigh you didn’t even realize you’d been holding.
“That’s the sound I’ve been waiting for.”
You leaned back against the tub and closed your eyes.
For a while, she simply stayed with you, talking quietly about her day while occasionally brushing wet hair away from your face. The warmth eased the tension from your muscles until you finally felt human again.
When the bath was over, Billie wrapped you in a large fluffy towel and helped you into comfortable clothes.
You felt completely spoiled.
“Feeling better?” she asked.
She looked entirely too pleased with herself.
A few minutes later, she guided you to the couch where dinner was already waiting.
You reached for your fork.
Billie immediately stole it.
You watched as she scooped up a bite and held it out toward you.
A laugh escaped you despite your exhaustion.
“And yet you’re opening your mouth.”
You rolled your eyes but accepted the bite anyway.
The grin she gave you afterward was worth it.
Billie spent the next several minutes feeding you between bites she took herself, looking entirely too proud whenever you actually relaxed enough to stop trying to do everything on your own.
At one point you started reaching for your plate again.
Billie caught your wrist gently.
“Then why are you doing this?”
Her expression softened immediately.
She set the plate aside and moved closer until her knee touched yours.
“Because you work all day.”
Her hand settled on top of yours.
“You work so hard every single day. You take care of responsibilities, bills, deadlines, everything.”
“You work for us. For me too.”
The words hit harder than you expected.
Billie continued quietly.
“And then you come home exhausted and still try to take care of everything here.”
She lifted your chin gently.
“So tonight you’re not doing any of that.”
A small smile appeared on her lips.
You felt your chest tighten.
She shifted closer and wrapped both arms around you.
The warmth in her voice made something inside you finally give way.
You sank against her immediately.
“There you go,” she whispered.
Her fingers ran through your hair while your head rested against her shoulder.
The room felt quiet and safe.
For the first time all day, there was nothing expected of you.
Just her arms around you.
Just her gentle voice reminding you that you were loved.
She pressed a kiss to the top of your head.
“My favorite part of every day is when you come home to me.”
You smiled into her shoulder.
“And my favorite part of every day is you.”
Billie laughed softly before pulling you even closer.
“Good. Now stop thinking.”
You couldn’t help smiling.
For once, you let yourself relax completely and allowed Billie to take care of you while she held you close, kissed your forehead, and reminded you that home wasn’t a place.
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