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i get in the car, buckling up and putting my glasses on. "that went better than expected," olivia says. "you didn't think it was gonna go well?" i ask, starting up the car. "well, nobody besides my parents knew i dated girls too," olivia says, "so i was afraid... you know." "yeah," i nod. "hey..." olivia says softly, "i didn't mean it like that. you were amazing, i'm sure they loved you." i stop at a red light, leaning my head back. olivia sighs, leaning over to me. her hand moves to my jaw, and she turns my head to her, kissing me. i kiss her back, and she pulls away, sliding the hand that was on my jaw down my arm, intertwining our hands as i press on the pedal.

we get home, and i get changed, sitting in bed. i turn on the tv, and olivia comes out of the bathroom after her shower. i go to netflix, olivia laying her head on the other side of the bed. she places her feet in my lap, and i chuckle, looking at olivia. she gives me a grin, and i smile, picking my show before picking up olivia's foot.

i look down at olivia's foot, shortly laughing. "what?" she smiles. "nothing, i just find painted toenails funny," i say. "what's so funny about them?" she asks. "i don't know, they're just funny," i say, rubbing olivia's foot. "thanks," she says. i slide my thumb into her arch, and she lets out a relieved sigh. i keep my eyes on the tv, circling the arch of olivia's foot with both my thumbs.

i squeeze the heels, releasing it and repeating it, "why don't you just get those foot massagers?" i ask. "why, when i have you?" she says. "just asking," i chuckle, placing olivia's foot down and picking up her other one.

i use one hand to support the top of her foot, using my thumb of the other hand to press and release the top of the instep. i gradually move down, repeating the process.

"you know you've been massaging my feet for almost two hours?" olivia laughs. i look down, seeing that she was videoing me. i laugh, "feels like ten minutes, to be honest." i look back up at the tv as i swap her foot. "you secretly love to massage my foot, don't you?" she chuckles, putting her phone down. "i don't mind it," i say, "when i'm watching something it's okay because i'm not really paying attention when i massage." "well, it's cute," olivia says, "you should watch tv more often." i chuckle, "should i?" "you should," she smiles.

i let go of olivia's foot after a few episodes. "oh, my mom's calling," liv says. she puts the phone against her ear, "hi mom." i put the volume down on the show. "really? that's amazing," olivia smiles, looking at me.

she hangs up, "good news!" "what is it?" i ask. olivia sits up, "my family loves you. like, all of them, not just my parents." "really?" i smile. "yes!" olivia laughs. "oh, that's great!" i chuckle. olivia keeps a smile on her face as she sits on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. "oh my god," i say, taking out my phone. "what's wrong?" olivia asks. "nothing's wrong," i say, going onto my photos, "except i haven't made you my wallpaper." olivia chuckles, "how could you?" i smile, going to my 'favorites' album. "which one?" i ask, handing my phone to olivia. she scrolls through the photos. "honestly, the one we took at the ski house is very cute," she says, tapping on it and handing my phone back. "i agree," i say. i adjust the photo. after it looked good, i tap 'make wallpaper', making it both my lockscreen and homescreen. "done," i say, turning off my phone and tapping it on. we both smile, and i swipe my phone up, showing the same picture as my homescreen. i turn my phone off, looking at olivia. "oh, i wanna do mine too," olivia says, unwrapping her arms from me and shuffling to get her phone. she sits back on top of me, going to her photos. 

she taps 'favorites', and i laugh, seeing a bunch of photos of olivia taking a selfie of us as i was asleep on top of her. "oh my god, how many photos of those do you have?" i ask. "oh, so much," olivia laughs, "i take it every time you sleep because you always sleep before me." she taps on a photo, and i smile. she swipes through them, "i love this one." i look at the picture, and i was asleep on top of olivia, lips pressed against her jaw. olivia was smiling cutely. i smile, "that's really cute, actually."

olivia laughs, making it her lockscreen and homescreen. she turns her phone off, placing it beside her. she slides her arms back on my neck, and i place my hands on her hips, pulling her closer. we look at each other, smiling. i switch between olivia's eyes, "your eyes are amazing." olivia chuckles, looking down, "they're just brown." "i find brown eyes pretty," i say, making olivia look back up. "i find you beautiful," olivia smiles. "ew, we're being too nice," i say. we both laugh, and olivia leans closer, pressing her nose against mine. "i hate you," she smiles. "yeah, i hate you more," i smile back, kissing olivia. she moves her hands down to my jaw, kissing back. 

olivia pulls away, tilting her head down as we breathe heavily. my heart beats fast, hearing olivia's heart beating just as fast. "rodrigo," i say. "parker," olivia responds. "i... i love you." olivia leans back, looking at me.

she chuckles, smiling, "do you?" "yeah. i love you, olivia," i say again. "i love you more, y/n," olivia smiles wider. i smile too, hugging her tight.

i lay on olivia, "can we take the picture thing?" "what do you mean?" she asks. "the photos you take when i'm sleeping. i wanna take one," i say. "but you're not sleeping." "so?" i smile. she chuckles, picking up her phone. i shuffle up, looking at olivia's phone. she holds her phone up, and i place my hand on olivia's cheek. she looks at me, and i smile, closing my eyes kissing her. and i pull away. "almost forgot to take the picture," olivia chuckles. i smile, laying back on olivia's chest. she goes to the photos, and i look at the picture. both of us were smiling as we kissed. 

olivia favorites the photo, looking at the photo for a few more seconds. "i'm gonna miss you when i go for tour," she sighs, turning off her phone. "it's only three months," i say, "i can't believe your shows have sold out. that's so crazy." "i know it's amazing... but i'm gonna miss you," she says. "well, just facetime me, i'm never busy for you," i say. "i'm not sure how busy i'll be," olivia says. "probably really busy," i admit. "yeah..." she rubs my back, "i'll facetime you before i sleep every night." "i'll hold you on that," i chuckle.

i yawn, closing my eyes, "goodnight, rodrigo. i love you a lot." olivia lets out a small laugh, "goodnight, parker. i love you a lot more."