𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟲𝟱 - 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲

a/n - voitefjfernf

i scroll through tiktok, watching an edit of olivia. i hear olivia laugh beside me, "is that an edit of me?" "yeah," i laugh, admitting. "oh my god," she says, "do you like them?" "'like' as in double tap or like them?" i ask. "double tap." "no," i chuckle, "should i?" "i don't know," olivia laughs. "nah," i smile, swiping past the tiktok.

i bring my phone to my ear, "hey mom!" "hi y/n, how are you?" mom asks. "i'm good," i say, "how are you?" "i'm good too," mom answers, "just wanted to check up. what're you doing?" "just in bed with olivia." "still? it's almost three in the afternoon," mom laughs. "we went back into bed," i chuckle. "oh, tell your mom i say hi," olivia smiles. "olivia says hi, mom," i say. "tell her i say hi," mom says, "how is she?" "wait, i'll just let you talk to her," i hand olivia my phone. i smile as olivia talks to my mom for a few minutes.

i put the phone down after mom hangs up, looking at olivia. "you know, i'm really glad you and my mom get along," i smile. "well, she's too nice to not get along with," olivia laughs, "i'm glad she likes me." "you're too nice to not get along with," i chuckle. "aw, thanks," olivia smiles, "you're not too bad yourself." "hm, thanks. i'll take it," i smile too.

olivia and i walk into madison's house, and i shut the door behind me, locking it. "who leaves their front door unlocked?" i chuckle to liv. "madison apparently," olivia laughs. we walk to madison's room, and olivia opens the door.

"jesus, didn't even hear you guys come in," madison says. madison, conan and iris were sitting on madison's bed- this was the first time i've seen them since my announcement. "yeah, you're lucky it was us," olivia laughs. "so, spider-woman," iris says. i look at her, as she gives me a grin, twirling with her hair.

olivia holds my arm, "you guys, y/n is so cute-" "we know," conan laughs. "no, like, she has no idea what to do when paparazzi or people compliment her for being spider-woman," olivia looks at me, smiling. "not this again, olivia," i laugh. "i'm not teasing you this time," olivia says, leading us to the bed. "i've seen the paparazzi videos, she doesn't look awkward," madison says. "thank you, madison," i laugh. "but you guys should've seen the couple that came up to-" "now you're teasing," i laugh at olivia. "no i'm not teasing, i promise," olivia giggles, then continuing to tell the rest of the story.

"it wasn't even that awkward!" i beg to differ. "it was cute!" olivia smiles, leaning into me. everyone laughs, and olivia takes this time to lay down, placing her head on my lap.

i place my hand on olivia's jaw. "so, how many cuts and bullet holes have you had?" iris asks. "quite a few," i sigh. "quite a lot," olivia interferes. "not even that much," i say. "how much?" madison asks. "like..." i sigh. "once a week," olivia and i say at the same time. "not even that much!" i say. "kinda that much," conan says, "show your battle scars!" "i don't have any, sadly," i shrug, "they all heal after a couple days." "not even one scar?" iris asks. "nah, as good as new," i smile. "that's good at least," madison says, "so does it hurt?" "when i get shot?" i ask. "or stabbed. or cut," conan says. "i mean, yeah. obviously, i'm not invincible. it just doesn't hurt as much as it would hurt you guys." "so cool," madison laughs.

conan clears his throat, "so... is she good in bed, olivia?" "the hell?" olivia laughs, sitting up. i chuckle along with the other girls and conan. "i'm just addressing the elephant in the room," conan shrugs with one shoulder, "plus, we know y'all have done it." "you seriously want me to answer that?" she asks, looking at conan, then me. "sure," conan says. "then yeah... more stamina," olivia laughs, covering her mouth, "and i... can't believe i just said that out loud." iris and madison squeal as conan gasps. i look at olivia, and we both laugh.

they all look at me now. "so, is olivia good?" madison asks me. i hum, nodding. "that was so not convincing!" olivia gasps, hitting my arm. "yes it was! she's good. she's good in bed," i chuckle, "i swear." i look at olivia, and she gives me a sad face. "i promise," i whisper to her. she holds out her pinky, and i connect mine with hers. liv holds out her thumb over, and i press my thumb on hers, locking the promise. 

i look up at olivia, and she smiles. i smile too, looking at the rest of the group.

we leave madison's house after a few hours of hanging out. "hey..." olivia says. with that tone, i know she's gonna bring up something that just happened. "i wasn't lying about you in bed, liv," i say, "i pinky promised you, and locked it." "i know," she says, "but if i don't do a... man, i don't know, a good enough job, you gotta tell me, okay?" "yeah, okay," i say, "but you do a great job." "okay..." olivia says, "so let me show you." "what?" i laugh, starting to walk to the car. olivia holds my hand, and i stop walking as she stands in front of me. "let me show you when we get home," she smiles innocently. ironic. she pulls me to the car as i chuckle.

olivia and i had a normal conversation the ride home to the bedroom. i push open the bedroom door, letting liv in. she walks in, and i turn around, holding the bedroom door. "woah," i let out as olivia's hand goes to my waist. i turn around to her, my back hitting the door, slamming it closed. before i can even look at olivia, i close my eyes as her lips clash with mine.

olivia's waist moves me around, and i start to walk backwards, lips still attached. the back of my leg hits the soft frame of the bed, and i fall back, olivia following on top of me. olivia pulls away, starting to take my shirt off. i put my arms up, and olivia pulls the shirt over my head. i go to pull her shirt off too, but she guides my hand away. 

i shut my eyes, clenching the bedsheet. "shit liv," i breathe, "i'm close." olivia lets out a long hum, her lips vibrating through my body from the bottom as she moves her fingers in and out. "liv!" i yell, feeling a burst of energy shock through me. 

liv starts to trail her kisses up my bare body. "how was it?" she asks. "great," i smile, kissing olivia quickly. i exhale loudly, adjusting my head on the pillow, "really great." "i'm glad," olivia lays on top of me, wrapping her arms around my waist. "you know... you didn't have to prove it," i say. "you complaining?" olivia asks. "not at all," i close my eyes, "not... at all." "you're so puffed out," olivia laughs, massaging my shoulders now. "can you shower with me?" i ask after a few seconds. "okay," olivia says, sitting up.

i run my hands around olivia's body as the water falls on us. "thank you liv," i say, moving my hands to her jaw. "for?" she asks. "for ten minutes ago," i smile. "oh," she laughs, "no problem. i love you." "i love you," i answer, "can i tell you something?" "anything," olivia says. "i'm always gonna choose you," i tell her, "always." olivia smiles, pecking my lips, "i'm always gonna choose you, too."

another a/n - lazy smut lol sorry