famous love - scarlett johansson x girlreader story

back home : chapter 48

Y/N POV :
"god how i've missed our home." i smile walking up to our front door, as scarlett follows me.

we had woke up early for a flight back after i figured somethings with the competition.

i look at scarlett, and she looks at me.

we both smile, and i get my keys.

i unlock the door, and a big monster justs tumbles me down.

"OW!"

"OH MY GOD! Y/N ARE YOU OKAY?" scarlett asks concern, as she helps to pick me up.

"yeah, hey buddy i've missed you!" i quickly get up and cuddle thor.

scarlett rubs my head with one hand, and pets thor with the other.

"coke one sweetheart we have to unpack, enough cuddling him after he tackled you!" scarlett laughs as she brings her bags in the house.

i giggle.

"comon thor! let's go bother mama!" i coo, and he follows me inside as pick up my bags and close the door.

"you know, social media is just going insane right now cause of last night!" scarlett says folding clothes from her suitcase.

i place my suitcase next to hers, and sit on the floor with her.

thor lays besides us, drooling over our expensive carpet.

no wonder scarlett gets it cleaned every month..

"yeah! i'm glad you did that! i'm really happy that you're ready for us." i say sincerely as i turn to look at scarlett.

"i'm happy for us too." she says, pulling my hand up to her lips. pressing her red lips on my hand leaving a gentle mark.

my heart is racing, it's honestly incredible how she can have my heart pounding so fast with such a simple gesture.

i love her!

i know my face is red, i just felt the flush run up, and my smile wide.

scarlett starts to giggle.

"i love you!" she laughs.

i smile, and keep on folding clothes from my suit case.

we sit in comfortable silence, folding clothes.

are you serious? i just got back and i have to go into surgery? AND go into interviews.

you have to be fucking kidding me, why couldn't this be scheduled for some later date.

i stop folding clothes and throw my face into my hands.

"what's wrong? Y/N are you okay?" scarlett quickly asks, leaving her unfold t-shirt on top of her suitcase.

well shit, i didn't wanna make a thing out of this.

"yeah i'm fine?" i look up and give her a small smile.

"i know when you're lying, tell me what's wrong." she demands, and my smile wasn't convincing.

i really have to work on that.

"i just-"

"i just got home and i have surgery and interviews.. i just don't know i wanna be with you." i sigh and stare into her face waiting for a reaction.

"baby, it's okay, and plus i'm pretty sure you can have your agent move your interviews into a later date since you're going into surgery?" she says placing her hand on my knee, leaning in close to my face.