Lizzie and I sat in the car shooting occasional glances at each other. I couldn't stop thinking about the kiss.
"You girls are very weird", James says.
"And why is that?", I ask.
"You are acting like I didn't just catch y'all macking on each other", he says. I huff in response. Lizzie just giggles.He was right, there is always this awkwardness between me and Lizzie when we aren't talking. But I never minded the silence as long as I was with her.
"Where to next Ms.Olsen?", James asked.
"Let's go home, we have to change for the next place", she says and I don't question it. I reach to grab her hand as I stare out the window, she comes closer to me sitting in the middle seat of the car. I replay the kiss and the moment over and over. The chemistry is so strong. Did she feel what I felt ? She must have if she initiated it. Was she ready for a relationship? Is it worth it ? I feel overwhelmed with everything that has happened also everything that hasn't."Are you okay?", she asked.
"Yeah of course, I am here with you", I pull her hand and place a kiss on it and she smiles.
"You have a beautiful smile, you know ?", I tell her. She pulls me in for a quick kiss on the lips. I could get use to this, it was natural but my insecurities were growing.A few minutes later we arrive back at the house. I was still feeling the effects of jet lag so I head to sit on the couch and relax. I really just wanted to stay in.
"Lizzie!, Is it okay if we stay in and order food?, I ask her.
"But I made reservations for a restaurant", she says, I feel bad for asking since she obviously put effort in todays plans. So I get up from the couch and shake off the tiredness causing me to yawn.
"Okay imma just go shower again to wake myself up", I tell her walking upstairs.
"Wait!", she says.
"Let's stay in, I'll cancel. We can watch movies and order in", she says with a smile. "You are obviously very tired", she says with a grin. I run over to her and pick her up throwing her over my shoulders she starts to laugh as she is up front he ground. I carry her and slam her to the couch to sit her down.
"I really am but never to tired for you.", I tell her.
"Oh really?", she says and pulls me in by my shirt, to kiss me. Okay that was hot, I thought to myself. She doesn't break away from the kiss, turning into a sensual make out session. I climb on top of her and she starts kissing me more intensely, kissing down my neck leaving marks. She tries to take my shirt off, I allow her to do what she pleased. I am sitting there on top of her now without a shirt.Self control, I think to myself. This was escalating quickly. But I didn't want it to stop, her touch was my drug. It was too soon, I didn't want to complicate everything further. There was still unanswered questions and emotions. Somebody help me, I think to myself. Then just in time my phone rings. I pull myself off of Lizzie putting my shirt back on quickly and she groans as I reach to answer the call.
[phone call from Gwen]
Y/n- hey everything okay?Gwen- yeah everything is good just running your coffee shop, Rockstar.
Y/n- why did you call then ?
Gwen- It's slow at the moment and I might actually miss my cousin.
Y/n- awww it's okay I'll be home in a few days, to give you head nudges and annoy you.
Gwen-Melissa helps me out and checks in. I might close shop early today though, its really slow not a lot of people out today.
Y/n- sounds good just be sure to lock up and let Melissa take you home okay?
Gwen- okay, we'll see you soon ! Do Rockstar things.
YOU ARE READING
My Beautiful, Beautiful Elizabeth.
FanfictionY/N Marshall is a aspiring future singer/ song writer, who was a college best friend of Elizabeth Olsen and also madly in love with her before she became the amazing actress she is today. Will these to "friends" find there way back to each other ? O...