Champagne Problems - Elizabeth Olsen

is there somewhere?

The moment you shut the door you felt like something is wrong. The urge to turn back around was so strong.

You took a step closer in Lizzie's door, hand mid-air about to knock on her door. Your mind races back to the images she sent you, it was a bold thing to do considering Scarlett could have easily saw it.

Meanwhile, as for Scarlett, she is in the other room slowly getting out of her bed. Her eyes barely adjusting to the darken room, the place was a bit blur making it hard for her to stand still but she's determined to follow you.

You knocked on the door twice and before you hit it again the door swung open.

"Look who we have here."

There stands Lizzie in her comfort clothes, a big white t-shirt and underwear with no makeup on.

"Hey." You tear your eyes away from her, as hard as that may be.

You stood there staring at the floor for five seconds before Lizzie spoke again.

"You knock on my door so you can stare on the floor?" She chuckles. "I was hoping you would have been fucking me by now."

You tear your eyes on the floor, looking at her eyes filled with lust. Your lip is stuck between your teeth at the sight.

Scarlett on the other room was slowly making her way to the door. Her hand grasps the door knob, slowly turning it over with a click she could now easily whip it open.

"I missed you." Stepping closer, Lizzie rested her arms around your neck and pressed a short but tender kiss on your lips. A smirk formed on her face when she saw you chasing her lips wanting for more, which she gladly gave you.

You pushed Lizzie towards the room when a loud crashing noise stop you in your track. You turned around to where the sound came from and from the sounds of it, it came from your room.

Lizzie's eyes flashed with concern as so do yours. You grabbed the pitcher of water in her table and rushes out of the room and straight to yours. You went inside but did not find Scarlett where you left her, you look around and notice the bathroom door open.

You hurry in the bathroom and there is Scarlett, head in the toilet puking.

"Oh babe." You place the pitcher of water to the table and dash to her side, pulling her hair back as she continues to let her gut out.

"Where have you been?" She asked. "I went and get some water." You lied easily.

Scarlett's eyes follow yours as you look to the pitcher of water you were just holding a moment ago.

"I'm sorry I left your side, I wanted to take a walk as well. And I know how much you need water when you wake up." You closed your eyes for a moment, your lies are getting much worse.

"It's fine."

You helped her get up to the sink so she can brush her teeth. After that you both settled in the bed together, Scarlett being in your arms looking vulnerable as ever.

"I'm sorry."

"You did nothing wrong, babe. I should have been here." You whisper, placing a kiss on her forehead.

"Promise you'll never leave me?" Scarlett whisper, almost sounding broken.

The question was out of nowhere. Your girlfriend might be the jealous type but never has she been like this. Almost weak.

"Never, I promise."

You both lay there in the bed, Scarlett sleeping soundly in your arms as you lay awake until the sun is up. Your heart pound on your chest, could it be that she knows?