My Beautiful, Beautiful Elizabeth.

It's Complicated with a Dash of Lizzie

I walk to open the door, I look through the keyhole realizing who it was.

"Lizzie?", I open the door and she is standing in front of me.

"Why don't you answer your fucking phone y/n? I had to ask my sisters for an address, I asked Scarlett to go check on you but I was already on my way here so I didn't know if you were okay and Scarlett was just rambling about random things on my way here. Scarlett dropped me off by the way so she knows where you live now. Sorry I didn't mean to come off as aggressive, are they okay? are you okay?....Can I come in ? Its really cold outside..", I move out of the door and let her passed me.

"Lizzie, what are you doing here?", I ask and she just looks around my house and how everything is designed. Music and Marvel posters on the wall, scraps of paper with music lyrics everywhere, and my instruments all in the corner. She goes to sit down on a kitchen stool.

"I was worried, I should've came with you in the first place so you didn't have to be alone, sorry I am still trying to figure out boundaries. But in the morning someone made me realize that you probably would've gone with me so I got a flight", she says and I ponder her words, I was feeling the effects of Jet lag again and I was still processing how she was in my home.

"This was dumb isn't it ? Getting a flight across the U.S last minute to come check on you. You probably think I am crazy", I give her a smile.

"Let me show you something", I tell her walking to a collection of movie posters I have.

"You know how I said I watched all your movies? I did. But for one specific movie...", I pull out a poster from her movie "Martha Marcy May Marlene", that had an autograph from Sarah Paulson.

"I was working full time and there was a screening for this movie, I didn't have much money and we obviously never spoke since you left but I got a ticket anyway and I went to see the film premiere. I wanted to support you anyways...lucky enough I stayed hidden from you but I got to meet Sarah.", I tell her and she takes the poster from my hand, stares at it and then gives it back.

"I also flew across the country for you, so maybe we are both crazy", I tell her and she gives me a smile.

"There is no way you are real", she says.

"What do you mean?", I ask.

"You really did love me, didn't you?", she says. "I still do chase", I say with a smile.

"So Ms. Olsen what really motivated you to get a flight across the U.S to check on me ?", I question teasingly. But I myself did not understand the real reason she was here. It couldn't all be because she was worried, I thought to myself. She just smiles.

"So, Melissa and Gwen they are okay?", she asked changing the subject. "Yeah they are doing good, just going to need a lot of time to recover", I tell her and she just nods then walks over to me and gives me a tight hug. I just hold onto her, she was so comforting.

"Are you going back to Los Angeles with me?", she asked. "I should probably stay here help them out with the recovery, I am not sure about the interview yet. I'll ask Mellissa about it tomorrow", I say.

"Are you hungry? Or do you need anything? cause I was going to bed soon", I say.

"No I am fine, go rest ill see you in the morning", she says walking out the door.
"Wait, just stay here its late, you wont find any hotels near by", she turns to me and says "Okay thanks", I pull her to my room and give her PJ'S to sleep in and showed her where she can change. Once she finished changing, she came back to the room.

"Can I stay in your room with you?", she asked. I pat the bed for her to come lay on and she lays cuddled with me.

"I wish we could stay here forever, until we get grey and old. In this exactly position", she tells me and I giggle. Cuddling her closer as we fall into a conversation.

"What about food? and bathroom breaks, and life in general....our families...memories?", I ask her and she groans. "You are right but as long as every night we end up holding each other in this position. I don't care about the rest".

"So you plan on keeping me around Olsen?", I ask. "Definitely, Marshall", she says and I smile while rubbing her back.

"Wait... which one of your sisters had my address?, I question out of general curiosity. "Ashely", she says and I smile.

"Wipe that smile off your face y/n, sisters are definitely still off limits. Especially Ashely", she says, causing me to laugh. "Jealous is a good look on you Olsen", she sits up from our cuddle.

"It isn't jealously, you've always bugged me about Ashely and getting with her in college, its irritating. If you want her then go get her.", she tells me and I laugh at her genuine anger about the topic causing her to get more upset.

"Yeah well, I am single and so is she....", I say teasingly. She gives me a head tilt, oh no. She comes to sit on top of me, oh no, I think to myself.

"No your relationship status is not "single"", she tells me leaning closer.

"Then what is it? because its not in a relationship either", I tell her raising an eyebrow at her. "Your status is its complicated with a dash of Lizzie Olsen on top", she says and I smile. "No seriously with a lizzie Olsen on top because you are crushing my hips with your thighs", I tell her and she doesn't move if anything she squishes me harder.

"You're mine", she says.

"Oh, I am yours ? Really? I wasn't aware must have not gotten the memo", I say playfully.

"Really I was so sure that I sent it ? Here ill give you the memo again", she says, then comes down to give me a short but passionate kiss. Then starts to place small kisses all over my face quickly, making me laugh.

"Did you get the memo now?", she asked and I nod my head. "Memo received Olsen", I say.

"Its complicated with a dash of Lizzie, I think that will be the name of album", I tell her and she laughs.

"I...I am glad you came", I say and she says, "I am glad I came too", she gives me a quick kiss and falls back into our cuddling position. I drift to sleep. Unware if she had fallen asleep as well.

[Lizzie's perspective]

I feel y/n falls into a deep sleep, I stay up thinking. I slowing move from her hold so that I can hold her and she clings on to me, which warms up my heart. I hear her soft snores.

"You probably cant feel hear me right now. Which is good because this the only time ill feel brave enough to say it while you are awake but for now."

I reassure that she is asleep and not consciously listening. As far as I know she was asleep.

"Y/n Marshall I am falling in love you and it feels so good but it scares me because I've never felt this before. All I know is I want this lifetime with you and I don't care how long it takes, I just hope you will wait for me."

I kiss her forehead and drift to sleep as well.

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Authors notes-
Y'all think y/n was actually asleep ? 😭😭
Cause idk....kinda sus cause who sleeps ? I sure don't LMAO
I'd definitely buy an album titled, "it's complicated with a dash of Lizzie" but maybe that's just me.
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Thanks for reading !