Soon To Be Mrs ||E.Olsen||

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(IF YOU SAW THIS CHAPTER PUBLISHED WITH THE TITLE 'WEEEEEEE' NO THE FUCK YOU DID NOT😍

Y/N's Pov

It had been around half an hour of planning the basic necessities of a wedding and I was starting to get exhausted. Not physically, but mentally.

If you haven't noticed, helping plan a wedding that might just be my 13th reason is going amazing.

"Thank you again for helping today" Lizzie's voice broke me out of my mental rant as we stood up and walked through the lounge towards the kitchen to get some drinks.

"No problem, anytime" I lied

"I have one more thing to ask" She said slowly

"Go on.."

"Would..would you be my maid of honour and plan the wedding with Robbie and I?" She asked, smiling

I would be your maid in literally any other situation.

I didn't really know what to say. Of course I wanted to be there for her, I would always be there for her but I felt stumped. I had always known I felt things a friend shouldn't feel towards her but I've squashed them down, I don't fall in love.

I don't fall in love.

"Y/N...?" Lizzie said with a hint of concern in her voice

"I- yeah?" I quickly answered

"I'm sorry for springing this on you, it's okay if you don't want to do this, this was my fault and-" She rambled but I cut her off with a tight hug.

Lizzie's Pov

As Y/N held me close in her warm embrace I almost forgot the conversation we just had, so I pulled away.

"So..will you do it?" I ask cautiously

She nodded slowly "I'll do it."

A broad smile invaded myself and I found myself flinging my body at her, holding her close.

Turns out I didn't think this through as my jump into her arms had more power than anticipated and we both ended up in a heap on the couch laughing our heads off.

"That happy huh?" She teased.

I laughed and hit her arm playfully "I just want some help and support that's all, and you're like- my only go to person for that"

My couch isn't that wide so our faces were mere inches apart, I could feel her breaths and it was quite comforting.

But I found myself edging my face closer to hers..

"Not even Robbie-?" She asks quietly and I freeze.

Y/N's Pov

Soo...I fucked up- in short.

I don't know what I was thinking, okay?! We were so close to each other, comfortable in our situation and I had to bring up Walmart Jesus.

"I'm sorry- that came out wrong- I meant-" I said quickly but was cut off

"I know, it's fine." She said standing up and walking to the kitchen, leaving me alone on the sofa.

I clapped my hands over my face but let them flop at my sides as I got up and followed her to the kitchen.

"No- like I meant-" I stopped myself as I truly didn't have a reason to explain myself. I honestly don't know why it came out. Get back in the closet.

Oh my fucking god Y/N it is not the time for gay jokes-

"No I get it, you didn't think" She said, her back to me making a coffee.

"I just didn't mean for it to seem that way, I wasn't being serious." I lied

She turned to face me, coffee in hand.

"What do you mean?" She inquired

"I was joking, I knew you only meant because Robbie is already planning the wedding with you, I'm like the second in line" I elaborated on my lie.

Lizzie's Pov

If only it was that way. In all honesty, Robbie didn't even come to mind when I said about my go- to for help. Is that bad?

I trusted in what she was saying so I nodded my head and asked if she wanted coffee.

"Er no, tea if you can" she said

I looked at her and raised an eyebrow.

"I swear to god- if you make some shitty British joke-" She warned

"Briish tea innit" I said in a horrific accent

"RIGHT-" She yelled, running towards me, but I dodged her and began running around the kitchen, Y/N right behind me.

"ELIZABETH CHASE OLSEN THEY WILL FIND YOU IN THE BOTTOM OF A RIVER" she yelled

"FUCK" I screamed

Suddenly I couldn't hear her footsteps anymore. I stopped running and turned around to be met with an empty kitchen.

How the-

"Y/N..?" I called, no answer.

"Y/N!" I called again, starting to get worried

All of a sudden I found myself being rugby tackled from the side and onto the rug I have outside the kitchen.

I let out a strangled yell and thought the fall would hurt but Y/N turned as we were falling so she took the blow.

We lay there for a little longer than we should, her front pressed against my back, her hot breath fanning over my neck as she breathed heavily.

"ASSHOLE" I scolded after a little while, hitting her head and tried to stand up however she just held on tighter.

"Oh no, you're not leaving anytime soon Olsen" She laughed, I could hear the smirk even if I couldn't see it.

I wriggled again, this time not trying to escape but again, she held on tighter.

"I'm just trying to face you idiot." I tutted and she loosened her grip, allowing me to turn my body and face her, slinging my arms round her neck.

There seems to be a theme today-

We just looked at each other, comfortable silence filling the room.

"I should probably make that tea now" I whispered, playing with the baby hairs on the back of her neck.

"Probably" She repeated quietly, neither of us making any effort to move from the floor.

I don't know what came over me but I kissed the tip of her nose gently for probably longer than I should've but she immediately faltered and it gave me enough time to wriggle free and run to the kitchen.

Y/N's Pov

What in the star spangled fuck-

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(A/N~ heyyy, longer chapter this time, hopefully this makes up for the shitty ones recently.
Question, do you like the pov changes that occur regularly or do you not want them so much?