(Ten Years) ~ Elizabeth Olsen

40 ~ Throwback

Y/N POV

I can't keep my eyes off of Lizzie the entire car ride home...well to her home. But I mean she is pretty much my home so I'm already there. Wow what the fuck is my mind doing right now?

Anyway, I can't take my eyes off her. She looks so good. She always does. I like her dark hair and cute bangs. She used to ask me if she should get bangs but never decided if she wanted them or not. I'm glad she is trying them out because they are really cute.

"Why are you staring at me?" She asks without looking at me.

"I can't stare at my girlfriend?" I tease and smile when I see her lips grow into her bright smile.

"You can if you keep calling me that...but why?" She asks again and it makes me frown.

"Because you're fucking beautiful now get over it." I continue to tease and she rolls her eyes.

"What would you like to do when we get to my house?" She changes the topic and I shrug.

"You." I mutter without thinking. My eyes widen when I realize and hope she didn't hear it. She looks over to me quickly, her jaw dropped. "Uh wait, no I." I stutter when she starts giggling.

"Oh my god, bug." She shakes her head as she tries to hold back a smile.

"So is that a no?" I ask playfully and she bites the inside of her cheek. I watch as she thinks about it and can practically see the gears turning in her head. "If it's too soon I understand." I add on.

"I don't think it's too soon..." She trails off and I raise an eyebrow in interest.

"No?" I check.

"Nope." She decides.

"So is that a yes?" I ask and she chuckles.

"It's a let's go to my house and see what happens." She decides and I smirk. Challenge accepted.

When she pulls into her garage and turns her car off we both get out and she unlocks the door to let me in. She heads into the kitchen and opens the fridge to get a pitcher of water. I slide my arms around her stomach as she pours two glasses of chilled water and carefully brush her hair over one shoulder exposing the skin of her neck and shoulder.

She hums in pleasure when I lean down to leave light kisses on her shoulder. She sets down the pitcher of water and tilts her head to the side slightly as my kisses travel up her neck. I sneakily grab my glass of water and step away after kissing right underneath her ear and she stumbles a little when my arms slide off her body.

"That was fucking rude." She complains but takes a sip of her water as she turns to face me. I try to hide my smirk by sipping on my own water but I don't think it works well because her eyes narrow at me.

"My apologies." I state softly once I swallow. I step forward to set my glass down and slide my hands onto her hips. I let my eyes wander around her face as she watches me closely. I can't help but smile when my gaze returns to her eyes and she smiles too, setting her glass down to wrap her arms around my neck to pull me into a hug.

"I like your hugs." She whispers as our bodies mold together.

"Well I like yours too Lizziebear." I return easily. Her hugs got her the name after all.

"Did you have fun tonight?" She asks as we continue to hold each other in the embrace.

"I always have fun with you...it was perfect." I assure her and rub her back softly.

"Do you work tomorrow?" She asks.

"I do, going into the studio with Josh I think." I recall from recent memory. I barely know my schedule until I'm actually in it.