Y/n Y/L/N is a lonely writer from the mountains in LA, she's full of writers block and can't seem to get inspiration. That all changes when she meets her Cousin Robbies Fiancée, Elizabeth Olsen. She now needs to learn how to hide her desire like nev...
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you were so excited to spend time with Lizzie that you had completely forgotten about your fear of flying, there was no possible way of driving all the way to New York so you had no choice. although you remembered back to the first time you were on a plane with Lizzie, she had calmed you so much the point that you actually slept. you wondered if that would happen again, but you hoped you wouldn't make the same mistake as last time and fall asleep on her
you threw clothes into your suitcase and your laptop into your carry on bag as you were told you had to do your work on the trip, you didn't argue about it as it was a miracle she even said yes in the first place. trips always made you anxious, everyone else was very laid back about it all and left you with the minor details but Lizzie had taken over that role and said she had everything under control
you trusted her
before you knew it you were getting into a car to take you both to the airport, Lizzie looked especially happy to see you today
"are you excited to spend the week with me?" lizzie smiled as you sat next to her
you chuckled and nodded before you began, "can't think of a better way to spend a week"
she blushed
"i missed you"
"i missed you too"
the whole car ride was filled with stolen looks and light touches, it was like old times and both of you couldn't be happier but it all paused when Lizzie looked out the window when you got to the airport
"fuck" Lizzie breathed out as she tried to hide her face
"what?" you looked out the window and then back at her in confusion
"the paparazzi, they haven't been bothering me for a while but they found out i was going to be here" Lizzie groaned, "i'm so sorry"
"hey, it's alright... we'll figure something out" you tried to reassure but she just shook her head
"they won't leave us alone until we're on the plane, i'm just glad i got us early boarding passes" lizzie explained, "just keep your head down and don't speak to them"
"okay" you nodded to show her you understood
as soon as the door to the car was opened you both were bombarded with quick flashes and questions
"care to comment on your relationship with Ms Olsen?" one man asked you as he stuck a camera in your face, you just put your head down and began to walk with Lizzie and the security
"what happened with Robbie?" another person asked, you could see Lizzie become more anxious the further you both got into the airport and the more they persisted
the both of you were surrounded, the security stood on both sides of Lizzie and you but still the paparazzi pushed, demanded smiles and answers
Lizzie's breathing quickened and she began to freak out, she always explained what paparazzi was like but you hadn't actually experienced it first hand like this before until now. you wanted to yell at them and tell them to leave but lizzie told you to just ignore them so instead you grabbed her hand, she turned towards you in surprise as you both continued walking
