Legacies GirlxGirl Imagines

Our Girl (Hizzie/Reader)

Hope and Lizzie like to watch Y/N sleep. Y/N wakes up and teases them about it. Lots of morning fluff.

The sunlight is streaming through the windows as Lizzie wakes. Her yawns and stretches before turning to check on her girlfriends. They all spent the night in Hope's room as it was a weeknight and they love being able to all sleep in the same bed. She finds Hope awake, laying on her side, just staring at Y/N. The tribrid notices Lizzie watching her and smiles softly at the blonde. 

"Good morning, baby," Hope whispers.

"Hi Hopey. How long have you been awake?" Lizzie replies, keeping her voice low so she doesn't wake Y/N.

"About half an hour. I just like watching her sleep. I can't believe she's our girl," Hope says.

"Yeah, me too. You both are so amazing and somehow you two are mine," Lizzie sighs happily.

The two continue to watch Y/N sleep. Lizzie reaches out to brush Y/H/C locks out of her girl's face. Y/N stirs, causing Hope and Lizzie to freeze. She rolls onto her side, and remains sleeping. The blonde lets out a sigh of relief. She would have felt extremely guilty if her act of love had woken Y/N up.

"Hey Hope?" Lizzie asks.

"Yeah, Liz?" Hope replies.

"Can we go to the Mystic Grill later? It's the weekend after all," Lizzie questions.

"Of course we can, baby. I'd love to take my girls out," Hope agrees.

They turn their gazes back down to Y/N, who remains asleep. As the sun continues to rise, however, the light moves so it is shining direct in Y/N's eyes. This causes Y/N to wake up. She groans as her eyelids drift open. Hope and Lizzie smile at the adorableness of a sleepy Y/N. Y/N soon notices them watching her, and smiles softly at them.

"You two have been watching me this entire time, haven't you?" Y/N questions.

"Maybe," Lizzie shrugs.

"I'm dating two creeps," Y/N teases.

"Shut it, Y/N/N. You know you love us," Hope replies, smiling down at Y/N.

"Yeah, I do, but you are still creeps," Y/N shrugs.

Hope and Lizzie look at each other, and come to a silent agreement. They start tickling Y/N, who squeals and attempts to escape. Hope has her pinned, however, and she can't seem to wriggle free. Eventually they stop their tickling assault and just lay with their girl snuggled up between them. Y/N has her head on Lizzie's chest, Hope's arms wrapped around her waist. 

"Lizzie has the idea that we could go to the grill later. What do you think?" Hope asks.

"Sounds good. I'd love to spend time with you and Lizzie. Will your dad let us though, Liz?," Y/N replies.

"If I give him my puppy dog eyes, he will," Lizzie smirks. 

"You are your dam puppy dog eyes," Hope sighs jokingly.

"Hush. You and Y/N know they work like a charm," Lizzie replies.

"Unfortunately," Y/N teases.

"I'll go ask my dad right now. You two get dressed. Be back in about fifteen," Lizzie orders.

The blonde gets out of bed and throws o some clothes she keeps in Hope's room. She kisses each of her girlfriends briefly before heading to go find her dad. Hope and Y/N remain in bed, cuddling up against one another. Neither wants to get dressed, but know they have to soon. For now, though, they remain under the blankets.

"So, who's the bigger creep, me or Lizzie?" Hope asks.

Y/N bursts out laughing at that, and hits the tribrid with a pillow. Hope frowns at her girlfriend before grabbing another pillow and hitting Y/N back. Lizzie returns to a pillow fight between her girls. The blonde can't help but join in. Needless to say, they don't end up making it to the Mystic Grill that day, but none of them care in the slightest.