Lizzie's POV :
I woke up in the middle of the night as normal, My boobs hurt so much. we decided to breast feed because it's easier than formula. My 3 month old is sleeping and if I wake her up she won't stop crying, but my only option are either breast pump or waking up my daughter.. But then I'll have to deal with crying, and getting the pump up as well, The pump is downstairs.. Fuck.
I look to my left, I see my sleeping wife. I shouldn't ask for help but she would love to help, she would always go above and beyond for me but I never liked to ask for it.
I thought of the possibilities again before shaking her slightly, "Y/N?" I asked, I pressed a kiss on her forehead, and then another one.
I gave my wife about 5 kisses on her cute face before she finally shuffled a bit and let out an over exaggerated groan.
"Baby? Y/N?" I say hoping she was at least a tiny bit awake.
"Hmm?" she groaned in an over exaggerated tone, she wasn't a morning person.. and especially not being woken up.
She looks up at me, "I'm in pain." I whisper.
"what, why?" She asked, she sounded confused and worried.
i giggled awkwardly, "My boobs."
She smiled at me, "Want me to get your pump? Is it downstairs?" I nodded, she pressed a kiss on my arm before sliding out of bed, "I'll be quick, just stay there."
she left the room and gave me a warm smile before closing the door behind her, Y/N was always helpful. during the pregnancy she was kind of annoying but really helpful. she offered to cook, clean and rub my feet. she was annoying when she told me coffee could be bad for the baby, along with may other foods that I couldn't eat anymore.
After about 20 minutes Y/N returned, "Sorry, it was dark."
"Thank you princess." She had a wide smile from the nickname, she handed the pump to me and laid back down in bed.
After I fixed my issue she took the milk downstairs to put it into the fridge, she didn't even give me any room to argue. she just took it and ran downstairs, it was kind of cute.
she came back up and jumped onto the bed like a starfish, "You have a child." I commented, Y/N nodded.
"I am a child."
"8 billion people and I get stuck with you.." I Teased, I was joking obviously. I was so happy to call Y/N my wife, it was the best thing in my life.
She acted hurt, "HEY! I'm an amazing child." I chuckled and nodded, "I helped you." Her ego was way to big for her.
"Go to sleep." I whisper before putting my hand over her mouth, she gave me that look before leaving a soft kiss on my hand and cuddling into my side.
I removed my hand and after a few moments she was sound asleep again, I checked the baby monitor before finally laying down again.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Elizabeth Olsen one shots
FanfictionMy first book, I'm grateful for all the people who read this. like I can't believe it has 200k+ reads, it's shocking to me. love y'all❤️❤️ This is a one shot about Elizabeth olsen, (+ her characters) SMUT IS INCLUDED ⚠️⚠️ so be aware. Im editing (Au...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  