Elizabeth Olsen x Fem Reader
Y/N has to help plan one of her best friend's wedding but what happens when Y/N feels things a friend shouldn't feel?
**Slow updates rn**
I rubbed my hands together "Alright here we go, so, has Robbie met everyone here?"
"He hasn't met me" Tessa spoke up
"Me neither" Tom chimed in
"Perfect. I need you two to go to their front door at half five and distract Robbie, giving me enough time to get Lizzie out via their back door" I explain
"Distract him for half an hour?" asked Tessa
"No the half hour is just a precaution, I'll text you when I have Lizzie"
"Hold on hold on, this seems like a children's plan to heist an extra biscuit." RDJ said
"It's only a children's plan if you mess up" I shoot back
"Fair." He answers
"Okay so if Tessa and Tom are distracting Robbie and you're getting Lizzie, what do the rest of us do?" Scar questioned
"Good point, I want Scar as the getaway driver,"
Scar laughed "Oh yes please"
"Mackie I need you to text me updates in the car with Scar"
"And RDJ I need you as a lookout by the back door while I'm kidnapping Lizzie"
"While you're what-?!" Scar yelled
"I'm joking! But if she does refuse then-"
"Y/N!" everyone yelled
"No I actually am kidding."
"So how exactly are we doing the whole distracting thing?" Tom asked
"Uhmmm.." I clicked my tongue in thought "Say you noticed his tyres were slashed or something"
"Y/N...you're not going to..slash his tyres are you..?" Mackie asked slowly
"Wouldn't dream of it" I smirked "Actually no that's a lie I did have a dream about it once...anyway we're off topic."
"Okay well now we've got everything sorted let's go" Scar said
"Meet me at the street corner on the road next to Lizzie's, cya there in 10" I inform "Operation Get Lizzie is a go!" I laugh
"Yes boss" RDJ joked before leaving
"On it" Tessa yells, also leaving
"Let's goooo!" Mackie yells as well while leaving
"Whoop!" Tom shouts as he leaves
"Let me guess why you want Lizzie there...oh! Because you are crushing hard on her." Scar laughs
"Oh shut it, It's because Robbie isn't the goddamn boss of her and it annoys the crap out of me. She's being manipulated by this asshole."
"Tick, tick aaand tick. Yep you like her"
"Whatever, later loser, cya in 10."
"Bye bitch" She says, also leaving
I end the call, put on my shoes and grab my phone and keys before running out of the door, locking it behind me.
I pull out my phone and text Lizzie.
Me: Let Robbie answer the front door and make sure the back one is unlocked, you'll thank me later I promise 👩🦯
