Lost in Assistance (Elizabeth Olsen x FemReader)

Ch. 49

A/N: Hello everybody! I'm back. Thank you for patiently waiting for this chapter. I had  a major writer's block writing this chapter. It was kinda hard to find words to write this chapter, but I'm glad I got this done for you! :D This is a fluffy and light chapter with them talking about what happened. I'm excited for you to read it. Thank you Skurczykalamarnica  and KC_Undercover01 for helping me brainstorming and get this chapter done. Well, happy reading peeps!

Lizzie giggles in your arms while you carry her to the dining room. She is looking at you so dearly showers you with kisses. "You are so beautiful." She admires your face. "Not as beautiful as you are." You reply as you put her down in the dining room. You pull the chair for her to sit. You grab the breakfast, reheat it and bring it for her. "Here you go, my queen." You smile at her and she blushes smiling at you. "Your queen?" She asks with a puzzled yet flattered face. "Yes you are. I'll do anything for you. That's how much I love you." You hold her hand, patch a smile while locking your gaze at her, squeeze her hand gently. "Aaaw thank you sweetie. I love you too." She kisses you again.

Both of you eat breakfast while talking a lot more about anything. "I can't believe Aubrey walked in on us. It was so embarrassing." Lizzie mentions, her cheeks blushing so red. You laugh softly. "It was, but it's okay darling. It's Aubrey. At least, now we don't have to think how we are going to tell her, right? She looks happy for us." You threw a joke trying to make her feel better. "Yes, I guess you are right." She looks at you, she runs her finger through your hair.

After breakfast, you take all the dishes and clean them. Lizzie follows you around, hugging you from behind and it was the best feeling you ever feel after a while. Her hands wrap around your abdomen tightly, you feel she rest her head on your back. She lets out content sighs every now and then. "Okay, sweetheart, I'm done here." You gently tap her hands that are wrapped around your body then she lets go. You turn around to face her. "Now, can I cuddle with my little stalker?" You smile and she laughs timidly.

You hold her hand and take her to the living room. You let her hand go when you are in the living room. She comfortably sits on the couch, she looks at you confused why you are still standing. "Babe, come sit here with me." She pats gently at the spot next to her. "Yes, I'll be right there, love." You grab a vinyl record and turn on the record player. You play "Like I'm Gonna Lose You" By Meghan Trainor.

You came to her and offered her your hand. "May I have this dance, my love?" You ask with a very soft warm tone. Her mouth curved into a smile, her eyes sparked with love and adoration. She accepts your hand, stands up and follows where you lead her. She lays her right palm on your left hand, her left hand comfortably lays on your right shoulder. Your right hand gently holds her hip. "You always surprise me. Why are we dancing now?" She asks as her smile stays on her face, it warms your heart on how much she is smiling right now. Her green eyes glow a warm ray of love and happiness. "Well, at the party I really wanted to ask you to dance with me on the slow dance part but you didn't even want to look at me, plus Aaron came to dance with me. I didn't get the chance to have a dance with you. Now you are here, of course I won't miss the chance again." You explain to her. You lift her hand to make her spin slowly.

As soon as she is back facing you after the spin, she responds to you. "Well, let me tell you, I really wanted to dance with you last night. I was so---" She admits and you confidently ask her. "Jealous? I know." You smiled. "You knew it? That was embarrassing." She buries her embarrassed face on your chest and you both still swing slowly following the rhythm of the song. You laugh a little. "Of course, you were not really good at hiding your jealousy but It's okay, love. It was really cute actually. You were very jealous with Alice though, like A LOT." You tease her. She grunts in annoyance as she raises her head. "Urgh, that girl. She was literally teasing you, trying to get you. I don't like that, you are mine. She tried three times to get you in one night. She is so---" She starts to ramble in jealousy. "Ssstt..sstt. Darling, listen to me, don't worry, I'm yours." You gave her reassurance she needs.