famous love - scarlett johansson x girlreader story

album prt 1 : chapter 24

Y/N POV

me and scarlett had gone to sleep very late, it should've been like around seven in the morning? the sun was already coming up.

i slowly open my eyes, to find scarlett wrapped around me. i reach over to my bedside table and turn on my phone to check the time.

it's about to be two in the afternoon..

i turn around and face scarlett, she's so beautiful.

she makes me so happy, my love for her is unmatched, not even words can describe what i feel for her.

i want her to know, but words can't put it together.

and.. i said i was going to work on a new album.

as i'm admiring scarlett, she starts to wake up.

she rubs her eyes and can't seem to focus on me, after a couple of moments she gently cups my face and kisses me.

"i love you" i say pulling away slowly.

"i love you too" she responds, her voice raspy, it's so hot.

"what time is it?" she asks sitting up, we're both naked and the cover falls revealing her chest.

"ugh" she says pulling the cover up and cover herself.

"it's 1:38, and it's definitely not like i've seen you named before." i let out a small laugh, she gets closer to me and lays next to me.

"i want you to come in the studio with me, im going to work on a new album!" i say waiting for her response.

HOPING she's fully awake to understand what i'm telling her.

"can i eat while i watch?" she asks scrunching up her face when a small beam of light hits her face through the curtain.

"we can both eat lunch? together, and then we'll run up." i say caressing the side of her face.

"scar i want you to be in the studio because, i'm going to dedicate this album to you. the love i have for you, it's unexplainable. i cant put enough words together to explain this love, passion, and admiration i have for you. it's way more then those three words." i say sincerely as i sit up, not covering myself.

"Y/N you don't even know how much that's means to me, it means alot. this is honestly so shocking having music dedicated to someone is powerful. i love you." she says giving me a kiss on my shoulder blade.

"i love you too."

"BUT let's go eat, im fucken starving and i have to work on this." i pull her out of bed and drag her into my closet.

i put on some dior sweats, and a white t shirt.

scarlett puts on some of my nike sweats, and a t shirt.

we both make our way to the kitchen, we don't walk in though. we just stand in front of it starting at it.

"postmates?" she asks, that's exactly what i was thinking.

"definitely, chick fil a?"

"definitely!" she response how can she be so giddy already?

"well let's go upstairs to the studio and you can order, and i'll start while we wait?" i ask rubbing the back of my neck for a moment.

"yeah, let's go! i was not about to make you a full meal in ALL honesty, you eat too much!!" she says laughing walking upstairs.

"look at my physique, don't you like this? that's why you cook me healthy big meals!!" i say sarcastically.