Therefore I am Yours | Billie Eilish - Watty Awards 2022

18. THANK YOU FOR YOU

Billie POV

The plane lands and after it came to a stop, everyone stands up, gets their belongings and starts to leave the plane. Just like us.

I stand up from my seat and Take Jordan's hand. I want to be out of the plan before everone else because I don't want to have to wait.

"Come, Baby." I say to, pushing past everyone, not letting go of J's hand.

I put my hood up as soon as we leave the plane, saying goodbye to the attendants and stewardesses. The security guards took our bags and we just walk through the Airport.
I am also wearing opaqued sunglasses.

Apart from hearing some cameras flashing, everything went alright and we got left alone.

"Matt!" I call out for one of my security guards.We are actually really close buddys.
"Can you go and get our baggage and You, Sully, come with us. I don't wanna be disturbed right now. Not with Jordan by my side." I say nodding to Jordan.

"Yes. Where do we meet up?" Matt asks.

"Sully will give you a call." I raise my eyebrows at Sully.

We walk through the glass door entrance of the Airport and I am suddenly met with the cold New York-breeze. Some paparazzi are here now but we won't be standing here for too long.

"I texted the driver a few minutes ago and said that we are waiting for him. It shouldn't take that long." Sully tells me.

After a few minutes, like Sully said, the car pulls up and the man gets out, opening the big sliding doors.

He helps Jordan and Me inside and Sully waits outside for Matt to return, talking to him on his phone.

I slump over in the back seats of the little van and pull Jordan into my side. Gladly the doors of the car are tinted and no one could see us.

"Fuck!" I groan.

"What?" Jordan bites her lip.

"It's so cold in here. I wonder what I have a girlfriend for." I say ironically - Not the cold-part.

Jordan doesn't need me to say any more as she straddles me and wraps her arms around my waist, putting her head tightly against my chest. She is sitting on me like a little hamster.

"Stop complaining." She says.

"Well now It's better, so..." I wrap my arms around her back and close my eyes, enjoying the feeling of her body and warmth against me.

Matt finally returns with our bags and puts everything in the trunk of the van, Sully helping him.

[THEREFORE I AM JUST DROPPED AND I HAVE OFFICIALLY BEEN ANNOUNCED DEAD. I DONT REMEMBER THE LAST TIME I SHAKED LIKE THAT]

By the way. For better imagination, google "Baccarat Hotel New York" and take a look at the images :)

They get in the car as well and the driver pulls out of  the parking spot, heading to our hotel.

We are about halfway there and i feel myslef drifting off to sleep, completely laying down in the back row. I automatically pull Jordan down with me and she slumps her leg and arm over me, falling asleep as well.

Jordan POV

We arrive at the hotel when I just woke up, still laying in Billie's arms. I look at her calmed face, a smile creeping onto my lips.

"Alright, there we are!" The driver says, applying the handbrake, stopping the engine and unbucking his seatbelt to get out.

Sully and Matt get out from the front seats and help him unload the trunk.

"Billie. Wake up, babe." I say as I caressing her cheak.

"Mhhh." She groans, stretching her arms and yawning.
"Wha-?" She asks, closing her eyes again.

"No."
"Don't lay back down. You gotta get out." I say.

"Oh, yeah." Billie opens her eyes again and looks at me with her tired, ocean blue eyes.
She gets up, attempting to get out but she eventually stops.
"You're gorgeous." She smiles and leaves the car.

I just sit there, smiling until I hear them all ready to check in.

"Come, babygirl." Billie stands infront of the door of the little bus, holding her hand out.

Her security guards are already entering the lobby of the hotel.

I get to the door, take Billie's hand in mine and jump out.

We walk inside and I can already hear the mumbles getting louder around us. I hold onto her hand tigther and we head towards the reception.

"Welcome to the Baccarat Hotel, I am Taylor. We are very honored that you chose to stay with us for your time here, Ms. Eilish." One of the receptionists tells Billie excitedly.

"Thank you." Billie smiles.

They do all the annoying paperwork and Taylor hands her the Room-Card.

"Okay. So, someone will bring your luggage to your suite and just so you know, tonight's diner is going to be at 7, ending at about 9. But you could stay longer, if you want. There is no time limit for anything here for you. We also have a snack bar, that is going to be available for you from 12 in the morning to 4 in the afternoon." Taylor smiles at us, sliding her a flyer across the counter.

"Okay. Thank you." We tell him.

Someone already took our baggage and Billie and I walk over to the elevator and get in. Our room is up in the 12th floor.

We get out and look around the hallways, trying to find the directions for the suite. Sully and Matt went with one the man that took our bags. They will be here shortly i think.

When we finally reach our room, Billie pulls out the room-cards and hands me one of them.

"Here. That's Yours, baby."

"Thanks, Bil."

She slides her card through and the light turns to green, a little sound signaling that the door is now unlocked. Billie opens the door up wide and steps back, wanting me to go ahead first. I do so and admire the huge room - looks more like a flat to me.

"Like it?"

I turn around and see Billie smirking at me, putting her bagpack down.

"Fuck yes." I start to tear up just slightly.
"Thank you for this, Billie. This is really not a matter or course. Just... thank you."

"Stop. Thanking me. For everything." She laughs, walking over to hug me.

I walk into her arms and we share a meaningful, loving hug. I pull back and Billie lifts up my chin with her index finger, kissing me softly and deeply. I kiss her back with everything i have and it turns into a little makeout-session.

Billie walks me over to the bed and sits down, pulling me on top of her lap, not breaking the kiss.
We eventually have to pull back for air but go right back to what we were doing.

After a minute or so I feel Billie's tugging at the hem of my shirt-movement going tighter. I am kind of scared because I have never had any sexual interactions with anyone, except for her. But so far we have only kissed.

I decide to let her go on and pull my arms up for her to pull up my shirt and have access to my upper body.