No is a full sentence
y/n's POV:
I was in my car on my way home from the bar, a thousand thoughts running through my head but the ones that stood out the most were "is she ok?" and "Holy shit she has my number." I arrived home in my apartment complex, unpacked all my band equipment and was just about to turn on the tv until I felt a buzz in my pocket. Her name popped up across my screen "Lizzie <3" I think my brain just malfunctioned for a split second. After staring into space for a while I realized what was happening and quickly answered my phone. "Oh, hey Lizzie what's- "her broken sobs cut me off. "It's Robbie he...we...he..." she mumbled. "Hey Lizzie, its ok take your time, now I'm assuming you're at Robbie's? I spoke. "Mhm" she sobbed "Lizzie I'm on my way." I said with a re-assuring tone. I grabbed my car keys off the table and started the car. Turns out the tank was empty. I had no choice but to take my motorbike. I took the spare helmet and hit the road. The time flew by and the next moment I knew I was staring into her mesmerizing emerald, green eyes.
Mascara running down her face, tears in her bloodshot eyes. "Hey, we can talk back at my place" I promised. "Ok, also I uhm have never really been on one of those before? Are you sure it's safe"? Lizzie questioned curiously. "Ahah its perfectly safe you can trust me" I chuckled. As I loaded her suitcase into the bike, in the corner of my eye I saw her struggling with her helmet and slowly approached her "need a hand there" I giggled "yeah if you wouldn't mind I don't really uh- "she blurted. Its kind of cute seeing her all nervous. I approached her not breaking eye contact, our noses were practically touching, I softly took hold of her jawline and directed it up words so I could tighten the straps of the helmet, neither of us broke eye-contact. "All done" I whispered. "Oh, uh thanks" Lizzie giggled nervously. We both got on the bike and as I got faster Lizzie started to hold on tighter. Her grip sent butterflies through my stomach. It was stressful but soothing at the same time. We finally arrived home. I gave her a tour of my apartment and showed her the spare room she would be staying in. It had sage green walls and vines strung around the roof. "Wow your apartment is beautiful" Lizzie said in awe. "Thanks Lizzie!" I said in a shocked tone. Most people think that my room is "hippie", but I love it! "Hey, do you mind if I use your shower? I'm kind of gross" Lizzie asked. "Of course, you can" I said and handed her a towel. While Lizzie got in the shower, I went downstairs and decided to make us a snack because after the day she's had she deserves it. It's about 10:30pm so I made some hot chocolates!
Lizzie's POV:
I've always known that I was never 100% straight but y/n makes me think that I'm 99% gay. I cleaned myself up and washed my hair. I was just thinking about how I was going to explain myself to her. But I decided to be as honest as I could. She has done so much for me today. I unpacked some of my stuff and slipped on my pj's and went downstairs. I found y/n sitting at the table with two hot chocolates sitting in front of you. "I hope you're hungry...well thirsty? "She giggled. y/n is like a 5-year-old in a 20-year-old body. "y/n you didn't have to do this but I'm always up for a hot chocolate" I chuckled. We downed our hot chocolates. "Feeling better" she questioned. "Yeah, and I'm ready to talk now if that's all right" I said nervously. "Of course, let's go upstairs" she said excitedly.
Y/n's POV:
Lizzie had just told me everything that went on with Robbie and I didn't think it was that bad until she told me about their previous problems which consisted of multiple arguments that ended with them sleeping in separate rooms and stuff, but one really caught me off guard and it was that Robbie slept with Lizzie's ex-girlfriend. "WAIT WHAT!!??" I blurted out. "Yeah he- "lizzie tried to explain, I cut her off." THEN WHY ARE YOU STILL WITH HIM? YOU'RE BI? WERE YOU STILL DATING? WHEN CAN I BEAT HIS ASS!?" "Wow, wow hold your horse's y/n one at a time. 1. He claimed he was drunk while he and Becca did it. 2. I'm bi yeah please don't tell me you're some homophobe? 3. We were on a break, and I don't know if 4 was a question or a statement." She answered truthfully. "Me? A homophobe? Babes I'm the gayest person you'll ever meet. Also do you really believe he was drunk? We were on a break my ass. "Yeah, I honestly don't even care anymore" Lizzie shrugged it off. "LIZZIE HE IS A LITERAL WALKING RED FLAG I- "I bellowed. "Ahah, I guess he kind of is. Hey, it's getting late maybe we should get to bed?" Lizzie stated. I rolled over to check my clock, it was almost 12:00am. Wow me and Lizzie can have a good gossip sesh. Oh, my yeah, I guess so goodnight, Lizzie. Let me know if you need anything. I turned off the light and was about to go to my room when. "Hey y/n would you mind sleeping with me? I mean, if you don't want that's totally-she whispered. "OF COURSE, I WOULDN'T MIND!" I practically screamed at her. Lizzie giggles with excitement and we both go into bed and got to sleep.
A/N: a nice long fluff chapter for you guys! Thanks so much for all the support on this book. It means the world to me! <33
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No is a full sentence.
RomanceY/n is a band mate of Robbie Arnett and may or may not meet her soulmate, but you know sometimes soulmates are never meant to be. fem reader x Elizabeth Olsen??
