They Say That The World Was Built For Two (Liz&OC)

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*TRIGGER WARNING*
This chapter contains homophobia.

Harley's POVI get home from work and walk into the kitchen

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Harley's POV
I get home from work and walk into the kitchen.

Liz jumps into my arms.

"Hey babe." I smile.

"Harley." She whispers and her voice cracks.

"What's the matter?" I ask, stepping back to see tears falling down her cheeks.

"Dynasty got cancelled." She sniffles.

"What?" I ask shocked.

"I know." She says, putting her head in my neck and crying.

"I'm so sorry, Liz." I kiss her hair before continuing. "You can move on to the next thing, now." I soothe, rubbing her back.

"I'll miss everyone so much." Liz says, wiping her face on my hoodie.

"Did you really have to do that?" I ask and she giggles.

"You gotta be nice to me because in a months time I'll be unemployed." She says.

"Your phone will be buzzing non stop and you know it." I say, pushing a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"Can we-" she starts.

"We can still have cast dinner parties here, don't worry." I smile, rolling my eyes playfully.

"Really?!" She asks smiling.

"On one condition." I say.

"Go on..." she trails off, suspiciously.

"We have a Star Wars themed party." I say, rubbing my hands up and down her arms.

"Harley, is that your way of asking me to dress up as Princess Leia?" Liz frowns.

"No, I've just always wanted a Storm Trooper costume." I grin.

"Are you gonna cook dinner?" She asks.

"Yeah." I nod, pecking her lips and breaking away before taking food out of the refrigerator.

"Can I watch?" She asks, sitting on the kitchen counter.

"Because you know I cook topless?" I smirk and she blushes.

"Well..no- I mean, sometimes you might just, maybe need my help." Liz says.

"I hate to disappoint." I say, taking my hoodie off to reveal my tank top.

"Dammit." She hisses and I laugh.

"What do want for dinner, gorgeous?" I ask, walking over to where she's sat and putting my hands on her thighs.

"Pizza." Liz says.

"Are you seriously asking me to make pizza from scratch?" I ask.

"Yes please." She smiles.

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