Right Kind Of Wrong (Elizabeth Olsen x M! Reader x Scarlett Johansson)

it was nice while it lasted

it was nice while it lasted

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Liam stared at the letter he had just slid through the mail slot on Lizzie's front door. His heart pounded, mind racing with a mix of nerves and hope. It had been weeks since their argument, and though his stubbornness kept him from admitting it, he missed her dearly.

As he watched the letter disappear into the darkness of Lizzie's house, he felt a weight lifting off his shoulders. He had finally taken a step towards reconciliation, towards mending the fractured pieces of their once beautiful relationship.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Liam walked back to his own apartment. It had been so long since he had played his guitar-the one Lizzie had given him for Christmas, with their initials carved into its neck.

He had pushed it aside, along with the memories it held, as a result of their bitter argument. But tonight, he decided it was time to let the music heal his broken spirit.

In the dimly lit room, Liam gently cradled the guitar, its familiar weight reassuring against his chest. His fingers caressed the strings, and as they began to dance over the fretboard, a melody morphed into existence. Strum by strum, note by note, Liam poured his heartache into the music, allowing it to guide and comfort him through the night.

Hours passed, the moon cresting high in the night sky, as Liam lost himself in the melodies that cascaded from his guitar. Each song represented a piece of his soul, pouring out and intertwining with the chords.

The emotions, once locked away, now released with vulnerability, echoed throughout the empty apartment.

However, just as the last notes of a heartfelt ballad faded away, an unexpected sound caught Liam's attention.

The front door to his apartment slowly creaked open, filling the room with a sliver of light.

His heart skipped a beat, anticipation mingled with apprehension. And there, standing in the doorway, was Lizzie.

Their eyes met, and for a split second, time stood still. Liam could see the desire for connection mirrored in Lizzie's eyes, and he knew she had read his letter.

A surge of relief and joy surged through his veins, radiating a warmth that spread throughout his entire being.

In an instant, they closed the distance between them, embracing with a fervor that held years of shared memories and unspoken promises.

The walls that had separated them crumbled, replaced by an overwhelming sense of love, understanding, and acceptance.

Their laughter and tears mingled, mending the fragments of their shattered relationship.

Liam held Lizzie, their bond strengthened by forgiveness and the shared understanding of their flaws. As their hearts beat in unison, he revealed the guitar that had accompanied him through this lonely journey.

Lizzie's eyes widened with surprise and tenderness as she ran her fingers over the initials carved into its wooden body.

"I never stopped thinking of you," Liam whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "This guitar, it reminded me of you, of the love we once had. I'm sorry for the distance I allowed to grow between us."

Lizzie smiled, her eyes shimmering with forgiveness and love. "I missed you too, Liam. I let my anger cloud my judgment, but deep down, I never stopped loving you either."

In that moment, the power of music and love intertwined, transcending the pain and hardships that had plagued them. United once again, Liam and Lizzie knew that the obstacles they faced were not insurmountable.

Together, they would rebuild their bond, one harmony at a time, honoring the gift of forgiveness and the healing power of their shared passion.

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The sun peeked through the curtains, signaling the start of a new day. Lizzie slowly fluttered her eyes open, feeling the warmth of the morning against her skin. A gentle smile crept onto her lips as she remembered the events of the previous evening, when she and Liam had found their way back to each other after a disagreement.

Stretching her arms above her head, Lizzie let out a contented sigh and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. She stood up, a little disoriented at first, but quickly found her footing. The soft sound of her footsteps echoed in the hallway as she made her way to the bathroom, eager to start her day on the right note.

As Lizzie splashed water on her face, she couldn't help but think about how lucky she was to have Liam in her life. It hadn't always been easy, but their love for each other had endured, standing strong against the toughest of challenges.

Feeling refreshed, Lizzie padded downstairs to the kitchen, her tousled hair falling loosely over her shoulders. She hummed a tune under her breath, the melody resonating with her happiness. Lizzie wanted to make this morning special. A celebration of their renewed bond.

Before long, the tantalizing aroma of freshly brewed coffee danced through the air, intertwining with the delicious scent of pancakes sizzling on the stovetop. Lizzie was immersed in her cooking, skillfully flipping pancakes while multitasking with other breakfast favorites. The sound of the sizzling butter and the rhythmic clattering of utensils filled the room.

Just as she was about to plate the hearty breakfast, Lizzie felt a warm sensation enveloping her waist. A familiar pair of arms snaked their way around her, pulling her back into a loving embrace. She turned around, her heart skipping a beat, to find Liam standing there, his eyes shining with adoration.

With a mischievous grin, Liam leaned forward, peppering Lizzie's face with playful kisses. Her laughter filled the room, echoing their newfound happiness and reminding them both that love was indeed worth fighting for.

Breakfast proceeded smoothly, the atmosphere brimming with joy and affection. They savored each bite, relishing not only the delicious food but also the simple pleasure of being in each other's company. Their conversation flowed effortlessly, touching upon shared memories and dreams for the future.

With their plates empty and their hearts full, Lizzie suggested they indulge in a day of relaxation and togetherness. They made their way to the living room, settled on the cozy couch, and immersed themselves in a collection of their favorite films.

As the room darkened, the comforting glow from the television illuminated their faces. Lizzie nestled her head against Liam's chest, feeling his steady heartbeat beneath her ear. They laced their fingers together, cherishing the quiet intimacy of the moment.

One movie merged into another, accompanied by bursts of laughter, tears, and whispered words of endearment. Lizzie and Liam lost themselves in the captivating stories, but more importantly, in the narrative of their own love.

Time seemed to stand still as they watched film after film, their cuddles growing tighter with each passing moment. In this embrace, Lizzie realized that their love was a force that could conquer any hurdle - a love that would forever guide them through the ups and downs of life.

As the credits rolled on the final movie, Lizzie silently looked up at Liam. Gratitude and love shone in her eyes, and Liam returned the gaze, wordlessly mirroring her emotions.

Though no words were spoken, both knew that this morning after their reconciliation was just the beginning of a lifetime filled with unwavering devotion and cherished memories.

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they made up now, happy?