𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟰𝟮 - 𝗴𝗼𝗱𝘇𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮

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i hold olivia's present to me in my hand. "earrings," i smile, "they're beautiful." "i hoped you liked it," olivia smiles. "wanna put them on me?" i ask. "of course," she says, moving closer on the bed. she puts the earrings on, smiling at me, "you look so pretty! now, next gift." 

i wrap olivia's cream and white knitted scarf around my neck. "oh, you are adorable," olivia hugs me tight. "thank you for the scarf," i say, hugging her even tighter. "two more things," she says. "a sweatshirt with your face on it?" i guess. olivia looks up and thinks again, "okay, three more things."

a grey sweatshirt with olivia's face on it and clothes later, she hands me the last gift. "envelope," i chuckle, taking it out. "i figured it was only fair if i gave you a heartfelt letter too," olivia smiles widely. i smile, unfolding the letter, "woah, this is a lot." "i know," olivia says, "it wasn't even hard to write."

it was now my turn to cry. i wipe my tears, putting the letter down after i finish reading it. "look who's crying now," olivia chuckles, "hypocrite." "i love you," i say, rolling over and laying on top of olivia as i hug her tight.

i stare at my lockscreen time. one more minute. "it's not gonna be your birthday anymore," olivia says. "i know," i say. the time changes to 12:00. still no message from dad. i turn my phone off, dropping it beside me, "no message." olivia sighs, rubbing my back "it's okay, y/n." "yeah," i whisper. "happy birthday one," olivia starts, "happy birthday two..."

"happy birthday one hundred," olivia takes a deep sigh after saying 'happy birthday' a hundred times. i hug her tight, closing my eyes.

i squeeze my eyes as i know a tear fell on olivia's neck. olivia's hand comes off my waist, touching her neck. "y/n?" she asks. "don't worry," i automatically answer. "it's okay," olivia whispers, placing her arm around me and hugging me tight, "it's okay."

i put on my suit, seeing olivia putting on one of my sweatshirts. "why don't you put the one with your face on?" i ask. "because i'm not a narcissist," olivia laughs. "self love," i smile, both of us walking out of the wardrobe. 

"alright, i'm gonna go now," olivia says. "yeah, me too," i smile. "stay safe," she says, kissing me quickly. "i'll walk you to the car," i say, "it's in the garage, right?" "yep," olivia says.

we walk to her car, and i open the door for her. "thanks," she says, getting in. "no problem," i say, "have fun. send pictures!" "you stay safe," she smiles. "i'm literally going out to fight crime," i laugh. "try and stay safe," she laughs too, turning on her engine. 

i pick up my headphones, turning them on and connecting it to my phone. "i should really put a music feature in my suit." i put them on my head, opening the balcony door.  

"hey baby!" i say, swinging as i accept olivia's facetime on my phone. "oh, i didn't know you were swinging," olivia says, in her car. "i'm not," i say, "on a rollercoaster." "ha ha," she says sarcastically, "i hope eyes in front of you, not on your phone." "why'd you facetime then?" i smile under my mask, turning right and walking up a building. "because i can," olivia says. i sit on the edge of a building, "alright, calm down." "kidding," olivia smiles, "fought any crimes yet?" "yeah, like three," i say, looking around. "cool," olivia responds. "yeah," i chuckle, "how long 'till you get there?" "well, i need to do my makeup and my outfit." "yeah, that's what i mean." "like, ten minutes," she says. "double cool," i say. i smile as olivia laughs.

i lay in bed, watching the credits of godzilla. i pick up my phone, texting olivia.

'watched godzilla thinking of u💗😘😍'