Champagne Problems - Elizabeth Olsen

gold rush

Waking up on an empty bed is very unusual event for you. After years with Scarlett, you've been accustomed waking up next to someone.

You sigh out of relief when you realize you slept at Lizzie's place and that's the reason why. That relief soon perish when you remember how explicit your dreams had been. You want to lock it away deep deep down your brain.

You check your phone to see that there are text messages from your girlfriend saying she misses you and reminding you to eat breakfast which by the time now, you already missed.

You stood up and went to the bathroom to pee and wash your face, you could feel pimples starting to form and it already makes your skin itches. After you were done, you collected your things and went to look for Lizzie so you can go.

You aren't in no way snooping but it doesn't take one to notice how little Robbie's belongings are there. If you didn't know they are married you would think she lives alone but that isn't any of your business.

You follow the sound that leads you to the kitchen. Wearing an oversized T-shirt is Lizzie humming and swaying to the song that was playing on her phone.

You smiled to yourself and continue to watch her. She's so cute and definitely, a wifey material. You said this before and you'll say it again, Robbie is so lucky.

She noticed your presence after the song ended. "Oh my gosh, how long have you been there?" Her face turned red from embarrassment.

"Not long enough, I was enjoying the show." You leaned on the door frame and smiled which made her blush even more.

"Hey, no." She pouted.

"But you were so cute." You pouted too and walk towards her which made her smile.

"You should eat before you go, I cooked something." She said while fixing the food on the plate.

"I'm surprised you're so cheerful, you were knock out last night." You really are surprised that she has the energy to cook and everything, if this is your house you wouldn't probably move a muscle after a long night. To think that she drank more than you but was still able to wake up before you is what people call talent.

"I was not that drunk." She argued.

"You asked the waiter at the bar why is he called the waiter if we were the ones waiting." She blushed and the both of you giggle.

"I don't remember that." She pushes plate in front you and you sat facing her.

"Yeah cause you were so drunk." You took a bite of the food she cooked and it is divine. You devour every single bite.

"Why aren't you hangover?" She asked as she eats her food with you, in a much calmer manner.

"I usually don't as long as I drink 1 bottle of water before I sleep." You explained, she hum in response and you both continue eating.

After you guys finished eating you insisted on helping her do the dishes which took a lot of convincing because she has this excuse that guest don't do chores.

Not long after that, you are at her doorstep saying goodbye. "Thank you for the food, it's delicious by the way." You smiled at her as she wipes her wet hands on the kitchen clothe to dry her hands.

"It's the least I could do after you stayed here and made sure I make it in my bed." She scrunch her nose. You find it so adorable.

"It was nothing. Again, thank you." You said for the last time but before you could even leave, a hand gripped your wrist once again, making you turn around to face her.

You looked at her confused so she let go almost immediately. A tint of blush appear in her cheeks out of embarrassment.

"Can I get your number? So we can hangout again like last night. That was fun." She asked sounding almost too shy. "It's weird but I don't have much friends." She added.

"I get it, I don't have much friends either. Work kinda took a toll on me."

You gave her your number and took an uber to get to Scarlett's place. If one can assume, it would look like you already live together but no, you still have your own place not far away from there either but a bit much closer to Lizzie's.

You found yourself alone in your girlfriend's house with only one note on the fridge that says, "There's pizza on the fridge." You smiled and decided to text her I love you, she's probably in a meeting and won't reply but still.

Your phone buzzes not long after but it wasn't from Scarlett it was from unknown number. You opened it and it was Lizzie so you saved it.

Lizzie🥰
Hey, this is Lizzie. Did you got home safe?

Y/N
Yes, thank you for asking!
Also I think I left my earing in your night stand
I only have one with me hahaha!

Lizzie🥰
Hold on, I'll check
Yes it's here, I'll give it to you next time we see each other.
Thank you again for last night

Y/N
No worries, I had fun too!
Not to mention I get to see the Elizabeth Olsen dancing around while cooking earlier

Lizzie🥰
That's so embarrassing!

Y/N
I would say cute but okay

You tossed your phone in the bed and took a shower.
Several years of dating Scarlett, you still couldn't wrap your head around on how you got her and now, being friends with Lizzie kind of feel the same way.

Your childhood self won't believe you hanging out with these celebrities at all.

After you took a shower you decided to lay in your bed and watch tiktok to kill time. Surprisingly, Lizzie pop out in your fyp, not that you are complaining but why is she suddenly everywhere?

The video was edited by a fan, it was her interview where she said "I don't have a wi-husband or wife" and the video stopped and the music played bye bye bye and the Bi flag was flashed on the screen.

You scroll through the comments sections, you saw her fans joking around and saying she's fruity. Which in your knowledge stands for someone not being straight? The thought of her being one kind of made you smile.

Notification pop up in your screen it's a text from Lizzie, speaking of the devil much.

Lizzie🥰
At least I don't snore in my sleep
And mumble some things too!

Y/N
What did I say???

Lizzie🥰
Nothing Y/N, you're cute!
Bye now 😉

Y/N
Come back here you!!!
OMG

You waited and waited for her reply and it didn't come, well at least you did in your dreams last night.

Your face blushed so hard that you could feel heat coming out off your face. What did you even say? Your dreams aren't quite PG! Embarrassment would not even describe what you are feeling now.

Is it too bad you want that dream to happen again?