Lizzie's pov
I just stood there in shock, he was still knelt down on one knee holding the ring box. I was just frozen, I was beyond happy that he feels like this. I felt the tears start to fall down my cheeks.
"Please love, say something. Anything?" He asked quietly. I watched as he shrunk down because I didn't answer so I just pulled him up and pressed my lips to his in a heated passionate kiss. "So is that a yes?" He asked with a chuckle.
"Yes, a thousand times yes." I breathed out with a smile as he put the ring in my ring finger. I looked down at the ring and I have never been happier than in this moment with him. My fiancé. Yes you hear that my fiancé. "It's beautiful." I whispered as I looked back into his eyes and saw nothing but love and adoration. He then picked me up and spun me around making me laugh. When he put me down it felt like the whole world had stopped and it was only us two. I honestly can't wait to spend the rest of my life with him.
"You really had me worried there for a moment." He said with a light laugh.
"Is this why you asked my mum to hang out with me today?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes. She knew about it same as your dad since he helped me pick out the ring." He said nervously.
"Thank you. You're amazing you know that." I told him with a soft smile which he returned with a soft kiss. He then lead me upstairs into our room before running me a bath. He came back into the bedroom with a soft smile on his face.
"Well your bath is ready my lady." He said in a fake accent making me laugh.
"Are you going to join me?" I asked him with a hopeful smile which he just shook his head. "Can I ask you a question?"
"Uhm sure?" He said nervously.
"Why won't you be intimate with me anymore, not just sexually but in general?" I asked him softly as he bowed his head in shame.
"Because I hate myself. I hate my body." He said tearily.
"Is it because of you're scars?" I asked as I fiddled with the buttons on his shirt.
"Yes. You'll get grossed out by them and i don't think I can take that rejection." He said as he held my hands.
"I love you for you. I don't care about what's on your body or anything like that. You are beautiful to me because of who you are. Your scars show me how strong you are and I will love them as much as I love you." I told him as I started to take his jacket off him. "If you want me to stop just tell me. I will stop." I continued unbuttoning his shirt while he looked at me with nothing but love and adoration in his eyes. When I had pulled his shirt off his shoulders I watched as he squirmed nervously under my gaze. He has always been ripped with small scars but now with more scars, I started to trace my fingers over his new scars before placing gentle kisses to them. He soon pulled me up before he smashed his lips on mine in a rough heated kiss. This kiss was everything that we both missed most, we missed the closeness of each other not just physically but emotionally. This was his way of saying that he is emotionally ready for us again. His hand reached behind my back and unzipped my dress slowly. He watched as it pooled around my feet as I stepped out of it closer to him. I pulled him closer by his belt before I unbuckled it without my eyes ever leaving his. I watched as his eyes went dark with lust and love and I know mine mirrored them. As soon as I undone his trousers he stepped out of them before he pulled me in for another heated kiss. He tapped my thighs telling me to jump which I complied. He lay me down on the bed gently as he hovered above me with his loving gaze. This time wasn't going to be just sex with him, I could see it in his eyes that this was making love. He leant down and gave me a soft passionate kiss. I wrapped my legs around his waist as I started to buck my hips trying to gain some friction. He soon removed me of my underwear as he latched his lips on my breasts giving them both equal attention making me moan loudly. I reached down to the hem of his boxers slowly taking them down as he helped pulling them off.
"What do you want love?" He asked as he looked at me with those eyes.
"I want you. I've waited too long for this." I breathed out as he lined his hardened member up with my entrance. We both moaned when he slowly pushed in, I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. He started to speed up his thrusts as I moaned into his mouth. Both of us moaning and breathing against eachothers mouths. I felt myself getting closer to my high as he went faster.
"I'm close." I moaned against his lips. He just nodded letting me know it was OK for me to let go. I came all down his member while he continued to thrust. He went faster and harder chasing his own high. It didn't take us both long until we both came at the same time. I drenched his cock as he filled me up with his sperm. He rested his head on my shoulder as he came down from his high before he gave me a tired kiss.
"Happy engagement." He said with a smirk making me giggle at his goofiness. He gave me another passionate kiss before he pulled out and lay down beside me as I rested my head on his chest while he wrapped his arm around me. I sighed happily at the skin contact. "Oh shit, the bath will be cold."
"We can have a shower baby." I said as I looked up at him with a soft smile.
"I love you so much." He said as he hugged me closer.
"I love you more." I told him as I pressed another soft kiss to his lips. I stood up dragging him with me into the bathroom for a shower together. When we were both done we both got dried and dressed before we both cuddled in bed together. "I can't wait to become Mrs Y/L/N." I told him as i looked at my ring with the widest smile on my face.
"I can't wait to call you my wife." He said sleepily as he pressed a kiss to my head before we both slipped into a peaceful slumber.
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Come Home To Me (Elizabeth Olsen X Reader)
FanfictionThis is a fan fic on how Y/N and Lizzie meet one night at a bar and slowly fall for each other. But there are some challenges and second thoughts about the relationships due to both of they're careers. Will they're relationship last or will it fail...