Dear Best Friend// Olivia Rodrigo x Emily

XXIII

Emily let Olivia walk in the room, seeing her mom on the floor, sitting there in silence.

-I see she has calmed down., said the older girl.

-Uh yeah. I mean, she has no way out and no weapon, so there's not much she could do., replied Emily shrugging.

-True. Well, the police is on their way., informed Olivia.

-Okay, good. Did they say how long it'll take for them?, wondered the other brunette.

-10 minutes I think., replied Olivia looking at her watch.

-Nice. I'm sorry this happened, Liv., apologized the younger girl.

-Babe, you have nothing to apologize for. You didn't do anything wrong. We thought it was over. You couldn't have guessed that she escaped., frowned Olivia grabbing Emily's hand gently and simply holding it, looking up at her, but the girlfriend was looking down.

-I know, but still. If I hadn't left-, tried Emily.

-Stop. None of this is your fault. Look at me., replied the older girl.

Emily obeyed and looked up, meeting her beautiful hazel eyes.

-Don't blame yourself. Don't feel guilty. Please., said Olivia softly.

-But-, tried Emily once again, but the other brunette wasn't having it.

Olivia simply kissed her, wrapping her arms around her neck, one hand traveling to Emily's hair. The younger girl melted into the kiss, obviously kissing back, wrapping her arms around Olivia's waist and pulling her closer. Then they heard a bang noise. Emily pulled away, seeing Elizabeth glaring at her. Emily smirked and pulled Olivia closer.

-I feel like annoying your mom., smirked the younger girl.

-I like that., smiled Olivia.

-Kiss me., whispered Emily.

And that's exactly what Olivia did. They once again kissed, not caring about Elizabeth hitting the floor with her feet. They were lost in the moment, enjoying each other's presence. But Olivia wanted more. She pushed Emily on the bed, making the younger girl blush.

-Liv, what are you doing?, chuckled Emily.

-I'm gonna sit on your lap and kiss you until I run out of breath. Sounds good?, replied Olivia smirking.

-Sounds more than good., replied the younger girl.

Olivia got on Emily's lap, just like she said she would do, and smashed her lips on Emily's, her arms going around Emily's neck again. Emily let her hands rest on Olivia's waist, but then slowly moved them down to her butt. Olivia wasn't protesting or complaining as she kept kissing her girlfriend. That's when they heard the door bell. The older brunette didn't stop though. Emily had to pull away first.

-Babe, the police., chuckled the younger girl.

-They can wait., replied Olivia quickly before starting to kiss Emily's neck.

-The-The faster we go downstairs and hand your mom in, the faster we can get back and continue this., replied Emily, trying not to get distracted by her girlfriend's soft lips on her skin. 

-Okay, fine., sighed the older girl as she stopped and climbed off Emily's lap.

The younger girl walked up to Elizabeth and made her stand up. They walked downstairs, Olivia opening the door to the men. Of course it was the same men who had arrested her last night.

-Special delivery. Try not to lose her this time., said Emily.

-Watch your mouth., replied one of the officers.

-Oh wow, I am so scared of you., scoffed the younger brunette.

-Emily, stop it please., said the other girl.

-You can take the belt off, we have cuffs. And why is her mouth taped?, frowned the other officer.

-She was provoking me, so I preferred making her shut up whether than me losing my shit., replied Emily honestly.

-Makes sense. Okay. Thank you for this. And we're sorry for all of it. Right?, said the same officer, elbowing the other one.

-Yeah, yeah. Very sorry., said the man rolling his eyes.

-Oh thank you for you oh so honest apology., replied Emily sarcastically.

-Fuck off., said the same officer, grabbing Elizabeth and handcuffing her after Olivia took the belt off.

-You're at my house. So you should quite literally fuck off., shrugged Emily.

-Have a nice day, girls., said the other officer, grabbing his partner's arm and pulling him to their car.

Emily closed the door and turned to Olivia who did not seem happy.

-What?, frowned the younger girl.

-Why did you have to provoke him?, sighed Olivia crossing her arms.

-Oh come on, he was being an asshole. I couldn't just let it slide., replied Emily.

-But things like this will get you in trouble some day., continued the older girl.

-I'm sorry, okay? I won't do it again. I promise to behave if we see them again., promised the other brunette.

-Thank you., nodded Olivia walking away.

-Where are you going?, frowned Emily once again.

-Well, we need to finish what we started, don't we?, the serious expression turned into a smirk.

Emily blushed, seeing her girlfriend walk away with the belt in her hand. 

-Damn., whispered the younger brunette.

She wanted to walk to the stairs but her dog stopped her, looking at her with big eyes.

-Shit, your food. And your walk., sighed Emily looking up the stairs, watching Olivia disappear into the hallway.

-Liv! I have to go on a quick walk with Hobi, could you give him some food while I'm gone and then we'll continue where we left?, yelled Emily from downstairs.

-Okay! Lock the door on your way out please!, replied the older girl.

-Will do!, screamed Emily grabbing Hobi's leash, making him wiggle his tail.

She walked out with him, locking the door and they started walking in her neighborhood. 

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Olivia walked back downstairs to the kitchen, pouring some food in his bowl. Once done, she walked back to the bedroom, smirking as she got an idea. She walked to Emily's closet, grabbed one of her hoodies, undressed herself and put the hoodie on, still wearing her bra and panties, but no pants. She sat on the bed and waited impatiently. She bit her lower lip as some thoughts crossed her mind, but shook it off. The door bell rang. Emily, the idiot that she was, had most likely forgotten to grab the keys as she went out with Hobi. The older brunette walked downstairs, opening the door without even checking who was on the side, smiling brightly. 

-Hey there.

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