I'm With You. ~ Elizabeth Olsen

Progress.

Y/N POV
I watch as Lizzie paces back and forth on the phone. We've been figuring out wedding stuff all day. I've tried to calm her down but I've gotten an earful about how we need to reserve and book things months in advance. Thankfully, we found a DJ, ordered invitations, and picked out the flowers we wanted at a local florist so we can pick them up easily. Lizzie is now on the phone with some different decoration companies or something. I'm letting her deal with that, I don't care too much about what it looks like, I just want to be her wife.

"Honey, can you go ask Matt please." She requests in between her stressed rambling about archways and tables. I jump up knowing she will get more stressed if I don't do it at this instant. I head outside and onto the street to find Matt. He's sitting on a tree box looking at his camera.

"Hi Matt!" I call to him and he looks up.

"Hey Y/N! Or should I say Mrs. Olsen?" he teases.

"Oh wow, not yet, but now I'm excited for that. I have a question related to that though." I start and he looks at me expectantly a small smile on his face. "Would you like to be our wedding photographer?" I ask and his face lights up.

"Wait really?" He asks and I nod. "Oh my goodness yes! When is it? I promise I won't leak the date." He rambles and I laugh.

"I know you won't. August 13th. Ceremony starts at 3 then reception afterwards." I share and he puts it into his calendar. "Here's my number so if you have any questions we can sort it out. It's going to be on our roof." I explain and hand him over a slip of paper.

"Thanks so much for thinking of me." he responds and I give him a half smile.

"Of course, I mean you already get to take pictures of my hot fiancée so" I shrug and he laughs. "Seriously though, we trust you and you've been so awesome. Lizzie said she wanted engagement photos too but not sure where we are at with that. I'll let you know. I should probably head back but we can figure out details, just text me." I remind him and he nods. I walk away and throw up a peace sign over my head. He laughs and I hear the snap of his camera. That was easy.

When I get back into the apartment I see Lizzie sitting on the couch, her fingers typing quickly on her laptop. "Everything okay, my love?" I ask.

"Yeah, So we have the DJ, flowers, and invitations are sent. I ordered some things I wanted for decorations. Did Matt say yes?" She asks, her eyes glued to the screen.

"Yes, he did." I confirm as I sit next to her.

"Okay, so now you have to ask Seb to be a groomsmen and move around the roof." She reminds me.

"Baby, we have like 5 more weeks, you want the roof done now?" I ask. My eyes watch as she continues to type out plans and check off things on our list. "Angel." I say and she sighs, and runs her hands over her face.

"Sorry. I know I'm stressing for no reason but I can't help it. I want everything ready so we don't have to rush later and can enjoy it. We still have to pick our food, figure out who's doing what, the schedule, and we have the bachelorette parties to go to. There's so much." She sighs and slumps into the couch.

"I know, and I love you for doing all this work, but we have time. We got so much done today, now we can relax." I remind her.

"Okay, can we figure out what we are doing tomorrow first?" She asks.

"Of course. I have to ask Seb and I can start moving things around upstairs." I suggest and she nods.

"I will finalize tables and decorations and call my dad." She lists out. I smile and kiss her temple. She turns her head to finally look at me and I reach out to rest my hand on her cheek softly. I rub my thumb over her cheekbone and her eyes flutter closed.