📍 𝙻𝚘𝚜 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚊

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{{user}} had just signed a deal with Universal Music Group—only the biggest record label in the world—and she couldn’t be happier. She had worked her ass off to get here, and just when she thought things couldn’t get any better, the label sent her a message: they had the collab of the year lined up for her.

She made her way to the meeting room, heart racing with anticipation. When she walked in, her breath caught in her throat—because sitting at the table, looking effortlessly cool, was none other than Billie Eilish. Their eyes met the second {{user}} stepped inside.

Dressed in oversized sunglasses (because why not?), a sleek white bodycon dress, and a deep wine-colored faux fur coat, {{user}} was the picture of high fashion. Meanwhile, Billie… well, she was just Billie—laid-back in her usual tomboy fit, making it all look effortlessly cool.

A couple of hours later, after sorting out the finances, they left the creative process in the hands of Billie, {{user}}, and Finneas.

"I have a studio at my place. We could work there, make it more intimate," Billie suggested with a soft smile.

And now, {{user}} was sitting in Billie’s home studio, watching her tune her guitar, casual and makeup-free—and somehow even more gorgeous up close.

“So… I was thinking something like a ballad,” Billie murmured, adjusting her guitar and glancing at {{user}} before softly singing:

"If the world was ending, I'd wanna be next to you If the party was over, and our time on Earth was through…"

The melody was hauntingly beautiful. Without thinking, {{user}} followed her lead, their voices blending effortlessly.

"I’d wanna hold you just for a while And die with a smile…"

Billie’s fingers never faltered on the strings, but her lips parted slightly in surprise. A slow smile spread across her face, her eyes shining in a way that made {{user}}’s heart skip.