(Spider-Man Or Black Panther)
Lizzie's POV
Watching Y/n pack her bag is alot harder than I thought it'd be. I sit on the bed and every time she walks past me she gives me another kiss. "So I was thinking...well I'm always thinking but this time I was thinking maybe, that you would, ya know…." She stumbles over her words.
"Babe, spit it out." I laugh at her, playfully.
"Okay okay okay." She says before getting down on both knees and resting her arms on my thighs. "Move in." She says. I bit down on my tongue trying to contain my excitement. "O-or not. I mean you just stay here like all the time and..." she stands up off the floor and heads for the bathroom. "Your apartment is kinda being wasted. I talked about this with Shan but she thought it was too soon and might be weird because of Max..." Y/n says.
"Yes." I blurted, cutting her off. "Yes?" She asks for clarification as she pokes her head out the bathroom. "I'll move in." I told her. "Cool." She says with a huge grin on her face. She rushes over to me and tackles me into a kiss. She pulls back now straddling me as I lay back on the bed.
"Is this too soon?" She asks. I nod playfully, earning an eye roll. "UGHHH, baby I'm going to miss you so much." I say. Y/n leans down and kisses me. "12 weeks." She says. 3 months. But a lot can happen in three months. "Um, I also have something to ask. And feel free to say no." Y/n says.
I sit up on my elbows showing her that I'm focusing. "So they saved a spot for you, but since you can't take it...would you be mad..and be honest...would you be mad if I gave the role to Shan?" She asks.
Yeah, a lot can happen in three months especially when your fuck buddy goes with you. "Yeah. No, I'm totally cool with that." I lied. She smiles again before pulling me once again into a kiss.
"I honestly didn't think you'd be cool with it." She confesses. I pull her down inches from my face. "I have nothing to worry about because You're Mine." I told her. Y/n's breath becomes heavy as her eyes flicker between mine. I think I just found a sex trigger. I chuckle, flipping her over so now I'm on top. I pull my phone out of my back pocket, then open the camera.
She covers her face. "Baby, don't you have enough pictures of me?" She asks. I grab her hands and slam them down above her head. "Don't move these." I order, in a stern voice. She doesn't take me seriously, because as soon as I let go she tries to move.
"What did I just say?" I ask rhetorically. "Baby?" She says, confused. I roll my eyes. "Bubs, I just want a picture, the only ones I have are of you in a bra." I say. She smirks. “You want picture of me without a bra?" She asks playfully. I shake my head at her. I glance up at the time and frown. "Is it too late to change my mine and beg you to stay again." I ask
She shakes her head. "You say the word and I'll unpack that bag." Y/n says. I lay down on her chest, memorizing her heart beat. I just have to remember that we'll visit each other and talk non stop. She leans in and Kisses the top of my head. “I’m yours.” She whispers into my hair.
("You're mine" was inspired by a comment.)
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