Three Wishes // Scarlett Johansson x Fem Reader

CHAPTER 25. "Happy Thanksgiving everyone."

I know saying that "I'm going to die" is an exaggeration but that's exactly what I feel right now. My hands and feet are cold and sweaty, and on top of that I'm shaking like a fucking vibrator.

I'm meeting her family.

It's Thanksgiving and my family and I, including Khai, got invited by the Johanssons to their home in Manhattan to spend the holiday with them. That doesn't scare me okay but with the fact that they might hate me. You know... My relationship with their daughter.

My hands were clasped together above my thighs, legs bouncing hysterically. My eyes wanders outside, the colorful lights attracts my attention but my movements didn't stop. The SUV were in drove in a fast pace despite we're in NY the traffic was not that heavy today. A hand landed on top of mine making me turn to them.

"You're making yourself nervous." Khai said her head faced straight ahead not sparing me a glance.

"Do you mean the dinner is making me nervous."

"Sure. But relax it's gonna be okay, it's just like when you met Thirdy's parents."

"Woah, no. This is different from that. I was a closeted bitch and he was too..."

"What's the difference your meeting the parents of your wife." A smirk made its way to her lips making me scoff on her chosen word.

Wife. Sure.

"That's the point I'm meeting them and you'll never know what might go down. What if they don't like me? Do they know that they're daughter is gay? Dad, why did you even agreed with this dinner."

"Hey, don't blame me I just want free food."

"Oh for fucks sake." I groaned throwing my head back with closed eyes.

"Language." My mom warned making me muttered a 'sorry' and the three stifled their laughs but stopped when I glared at them.

The vehicle came to a halt and I peeked outside seeing a not so small house came into our view. White painted walls accentuated perfectly with the brown roof and window sil. The porch light gave the house some sort of life along with the other lights inside.

We all went outside and stood in front of the house in a horizontal line as if we are in an assembly. Fixing my green brown trousers patting it down from the wrinkles, I wore it with a plain t shirt and a green sweater west. The two men rocked their polo shirt and the other two women wore a simple but beautiful dress.

Scarlett must've heard our ride so when the double doors opened there she was standing beautiful as always. Wearing a red knitted sweater with jeans and a pair of white shoes. She always gets to turn normal plain clothing into something breath taking. Waving her hand in greetings which my dad returned in a goofy way, being him as always. We approached her and exchanged our 'hellos'and 'how are yous'. I get to talk to her last when she lets my family in their living room with football playing in the TV.

"Hello, my love." I hug her by her neck, her arms wraps in my waist while her head lay on my chest. The smell of her shampoo invading my nostrils.

"Hi. Have you been getting rest while I was gone?" I smiled at how she cared so much about me even with the little things I do.

"Yes, and eating too but I didn't ate all day so I can stuff myself for tonight. Your house smells like a restaurant by the way. I love it."

"I know, dad told me he wants you all to taste his specials."

"I thought your mom would be the one cooking."

"You thought wrong, missy." She said with a giggle.