I'm With You. ~ Elizabeth Olsen

Derpy.

Y/N POV
"I swear to god MK, poke me again." I complain and roll my eyes at the smirk Ash throws my way.

"You're fine." MK shoots back.

"So are you serious about doing some more modeling?" Ash asks and I nod.

"Yeah, I really like it and I'm going to be basically making my own schedule so I'd love to do more. When Lizzie goes to LA I'll be with her but I can always come for a week and do my hours like that." I explain and she notes it down.

"I like that idea. While you're here let's do twice a week. That's like 20 hours a week. If you are gone for three weeks, you can come the fourth week and do the 80 hours in a week. They will be long but if that's how you want to do it we can adjust. We'll also probably video call with you a lot to show you what we have going on." She explains and I nod.

"Sounds good to me. Thank you for being so understanding." I return and slap MK's hand away so she doesn't poke me again.

"Honestly, it's a good plan. It is going to force us to get our shit together before you come so we can shoot and make last minute tweaks while you're here. We'll have our usual models that try on stuff as well of course but yeah." MK explains.

"Also, there will be a billboard of you this summer." Ash warns me and I nod.

"Mkay" I respond and they both look at me with smiles. I roll my eyes and they get back to what they were doing. "So, Lizzie and I were talking and we want to try to do the wedding in August." I reveal and they both squeal in excitement. "Random question though, how could I get a hold of Clay?" I ask.

"Lizzie's hair stylist?" They ask and I look at them confused.

"Wait what?" I ask back.

"Yeah, Clay is her hair stylist and friend. You haven't met him?" Ash explains and I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion.

"Uh no? We were talking about her friends and she said she missed him. I figured it was a friend she hasn't seen in a while. Her team is all females I thought." I shared my confusion.

"Clay hasn't come to New York yet, but we figured you would meet him in LA. I wonder what that's about." Ash explains.

"We have his number though, you can get it once we are done." MK confirms. I decline and decide to bring it up with Lizzie first. The rest of the session is great and in no time I'm headed home to my future wife. I find her on the roof in her garden in the shade and quietly sit on the chair next to her.

"Hello, my love." I greet and I watch as her smile grows. She pushes her sunglasses off her face and tilts her head over to look at me. "Napping outside?" I tease.

"It's so nice out I couldn't resist." She shares and reaches out for my hand. I give it to her and she kisses each of my knuckles before resting it in her lap.

"So, it was nice having all the visitors for my birthday." I start and she hums in response, closing her eyes again. "When do you want to have Clay come stay with us?" She opens her eyes at the question.

"Not sure. I haven't heard from him in a while." She states.

"Why not?" I push since she doesn't seem to be mad about it.

"Well, with Covid happening last year and I was in London then New York, Clay was kind of off the hook as my hair stylist. He's been traveling for the past year. Loser sends pictures of all the tropical places he's been to without me." she pouts playfully and I smile. Okay good, there wasn't a falling out.

"So when is he retuning as your hair stylist?" I ask.

"Not sure, I don't want to ask him to come back if he's having so much fun." She explains.