Lost in Assistance (Elizabeth Olsen x FemReader)

Ch. 12

Another eleven hours has passed, another flight has landed at the busy airport of the city of angels. The winter atmosphere obviously felt different as soon as the three of you disembarked the giant bird compared to winter in Paris. It's past noon, all of you were tired from the flight.

As soon as you got all of the luggage, you drove home with the girls. "Um, I have to drop by the office to give Jane some paperworks, reports and some souvenirs for her since it's on the way, I hope both of you don't mind?" You looked at them through the rear view mirror waiting for reassurance from the girls.

"Okay. no problem. Are you okay with it Aubrey?" She asked the girl next to her. "Oh yeah, I haven't seen her for a while, it would be nice to say hello to her." Aubrey answered excitedly.

"Y/n, can we go get coffee first?" The sleepy Olsen asked followed by a yawn. "Sure thing."

At the drive thru, you start to order your usual, Aubrey told you hers, but too bad they are out of hazelnut syrup for Lizzie's order and that gave her an idea. "I want the caramel latte." Hearing what she ordered, Aubrey instantly looks at her because she knows Lizzie hates caramel. Lizzie puts her index finger in front of her lips signaling Aubrey to say nothing. Her eyebrows furrowed,watching what Lizzie is up to.

Few minutes after leaving the drive thru, just when you were about to take a sip of your ice coffee, Lizzie's voice stopped you. "Y/n, I don't like this coffee."

You look at her in the rear mirror. "Why?" "It's too sweet." She answered with a grimace on her face. "It has caramel in it. What do you expect?"

"Let's switch coffee, y/n." She holds her cup towards you. "What? No. I'm good with mine." You refused with no hesitation. "Why not?" She asked as she knows it will push your button. You chuckled dryly. "Why? I don't like hot coffee and I hate caramel. So no, thank you."

"You were okay to switch seats with Aubrey. Why aren't you okay to switch coffee with me?" Again, she managed to get on your nerves. "You seriously did NOT just say that? It's totally different. Why don't you switch coffee with Aubrey?" Exasperation starts to get you. You know she's playing her own little game right now.

"Y/n sorry, I would let her take my coffee, but she doesn't like mine. She won't let this go y/n until she gets what she wants." Aubrey mouthed "sorry" at you in the rear mirror with guilt.

"Unbelievable. You owe me a coffee someday, Ms. Olsen." You hand her your coffee and take hers.

A few moments later, Lizzie's phone chimed. It was a text from Aubrey. "Why did you do that? Give y/n a break, will you Liz?"

"Are you on my side or hers?" She replied right away then looked at the girl she texted to. Instead of texting back, Aubrey rolled her eyes at Lizzie and let out a harsh breath, she pressed her lips knowing she can't argue because this was her idea in the first place. One thing for sure, she will find some ways to fix this.

Fortunately the traffic seemed to understand that all of you were already tired from the flight so you arrived at the office in no time. All of you went up to the office, your hands full with report papers and some souvenirs for Jane and Aaron, the assistant.

"Good afternoon Ms. Olsen and Ms. Plaza. Mrs. Vernon is still in a meeting. She knew you would come with Ms. Y/n and asked for all of you to wait here." The tall guy with a noticeable russian accent greeted and smiled at all of you. "Thank you Aaron." Lizzie and Aubrey said at the same time. The girls took a seat while waiting except you. You approached Aaron's table.

"Hi Aaron. How are you?" You smiled at the friendly guy behind the desk. "Hi Y/n. I'm good. I got you a hot latte from the cafe at the lobby. They have this new drink and it's cold outside so I thought you'd want some." Aaron's mouth curved into a smile as he handed you the coffee, holding his gaze at you. "Thank you Aaron, you shouldn't have." You smiled at him.