the parking garage was dim and echoing but you could still hear the low rumbles of phones clicking and fans whispering billies name with awe and anticipation. billie was beside you with her arms full of flowers, takis, and your handwritten letter tucked between her fingers. her hair glowed in the soft overhead lights as her expression as unreadable but calm and mine staged sharp

your arm never left her back, fingers gently pressing into the space just above her waist, protective and grounding. you felt the way her body slightly leaned into yours, subtle but certain like second nature

a girl who was a little too eager stepped forward “billie just one picture please we love you”

you subtly shifted your stance, placing yourself slightly in front of billie without even thinking as your voice came out evenly “were just trying to get through”

billie didnt say anything yet but you felt her squeeze your side in silent appreciation, her head slightly bowing to the fans as you guided her forwards. she clutched the takis tighter against her chest with a small grin

“you didnt have to get me all this” she finally says under her breath with her eyes flicking to the letter in her hand then back at you “you already married me remember?”

you smirked “i did but i know your love language is takis”

that pulled a real laugh from her as she leaned over just as you reached the car, pressing her lips to your cheek

“next time im bringing you flower” she said low enough so only you could hear

“ill still being the takis” you whispered back