Invisible String (Elizabeth Olsen x Fem Reader)

I Was Enchanted to Meet You

Tuesday came around quickly, and before I knew it I was turning towards the main security gate just outside the studios, trying to contain my excitement as the security guard walked up to my car. "You have an appointment?"

I gave the man a small smile as he glanced over me. "Yeah. I'm supposed to be meeting with Scarlett Johansson. She said I'd be on the list."

The big burly man nodded, flipping through a few pages on a clipboard. "Name?"

"Y/N L/N."

After a few seconds I was handed a visitors pass, and was told to park in the visitors parking lot. Just beyond the lot was the main entrance to the studio's offices, where I signed in and handed over my license before I was ushered out onto the various sets by a staff member.

I almost felt sorry for the poor dude who was escorting me to Scarlett's trailer, as he had to keep stopping and waiting on me when I'd get distracted by something. But in my defense, I couldn't control myself. I was in awe passing by several old movie sets. I felt like a little kid again. I'd caught a glimpse of the inside of the Avenger's old compound and almost squealed out of excitement. However, I was thankful that I somehow managed to regain control myself when I noticed my guide's unamused expression. I instantly started to try and curb my excitement and attempt to act a little more professional. After all, I was technically here on business.

When we reached the rows of trailers, the guy who was escorting me stopped near one, giving me a small smile. "Here Mrs. Johansson's trailer. She should be here shortly, someone was sent to tell her you've arrived. Feel free to either go inside and wait for her or look around. Just don't enter anyone else's trailer or travel outside to any of the sets."

I nodded, watching as the dude walked back in the direction we'd come from before deciding to head inside. There was too much temptation for me to wander around, and the last thing I wanted (or needed) was to get kicked off set for being somewhere I didn't need to be.

The trailers definitely were more furnished than I imagined them to be, giving off major cozy vibes. Scarlett's was filled with various pictures of her, Colin, and Rose. I smiled as I passed by each one before plopping down onto the sofa. There was a script laying on the arm of the sofa, and I carefully flipped through the first few pages, curiosity getting the better of me.

"Scarlett, I need you to- oh, you're not Scarlett."

The sudden sound of the trailer door opening and the unexpected voice caused me to jump, the script flying off the arm of the sofa and in the direction of the stranger. I let out a sigh, holding my hand over my chest, afraid that it was going to beat out of my rib cage because first, holy shit I just about had a heart attack. And secondly, I was looking up into the most beautiful pair of green eyes I'd ever seen.

I'm sure I must have been a sight, staring up at the woman with wide eyes and red cheeks, my mouth parted but no sound coming out. If the look I was getting was anything to go by, at least. Because green eyes were filled with amusement as they stared down at me.

"Are you alright?"

I numbly nodded, suddenly realizing I was still sitting and practically tripped over my own two feet to stand. Before I could make an even bigger fool out of myself, the trailer door opened once again, this time Scarlett's figure appearing. The blonde took one look between me and the other person before smirking slightly.

"Hey, Liz. Did you need something?"

The other blonde glanced over at me quickly before turning towards Scarlett. "I was actually hoping you could help me with something. But I can see you're busy. I can come back later."