𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟵𝟳 - 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿

a/n - aosifgnrjgnbrsgbns

we pull away, and i look at olivia, meeting with her teary eyes. a tear falls down her cheek. "did i say something wrong?" i ask. "no," olivia shakes her head. i move my hand to her cheek, wiping away the tear. "you know... um, one of my lyrics in one of my songs is 'cause someday i'll be everything to somebody else, and they'll think that i'm so exciting'," olivia explains. "yeah, i know that one," i smile, "it's 'enough for you'." "i've just never heard someone say that to me," olivia says. "i think you're the most exciting person ever," i grin, kissing olivia's slightly wet cheek. she chuckles, hugging me tighter, "says you, spider-woman."

olivia sits next to me as we watch her interview. "i've talked about y/n so many times in my interviews and i can't get sick of talking about her," olivia on screen says, "she's nice to everyone. she has a talent of making people feel at home and comfortable, which is so comforting to me, because i feel so safe around her." olivia holds my hand as i keep my eyes on the tv. "you're blushing," olivia whispers in my ear. i look at her and laugh, feeling my cheek with my other hand. "shut up," i laugh, looking back at the tv. "i think it's cute," olivia's pitch raises as she says 'cute', laying her head on my shoulder.

2 months later
i decide to show olivia our 4 year anniversary gift. "okay, last gift," i say, "you ready?" "so ready," olivia giggles excitedly. i tap onto the taylor swift tickets, smiling at them. "close your eyes," i say. "don't tickle me," olivia laughs, closing her eyes. "i won't," i laugh too, pulling out the tickets from behind me, "hands out, please." olivia puts her hands out, and i place the two tickets on her hand.

i place my phone on the coffee table, pressing 'record' after getting us both in the frame. i look at olivia, "you can open your eyes, olive!" olivia opens her eyes, looking down.

she gasps, mouth dropping open. she squeals loudly, "oh my god!" i laugh, and olivia places the tickets beside her, lunging forward and hugging me. i fall back from the impact, smiling widely. "i love you so bad," olivia whispers in my ear. "i love you more," i chuckle. olivia sits up, picking up the tickets.

she uses her hand to pull me up, and i smile at her. "seriously?" her eyes tear up, "i've never been to a taylor concert!" "i know," i say, "ever since she announced the eras tour, you've been talking about it non-stop! i missed out on the sale so i messaged taylor that it was our four years and she gave the tickets since she kinda used the 'spider-girl, king of thieves' thing." "what did she say?" olivia asks. "she said she can't wait to see us there," i say. "you've made my life," olivia hugs me again, "like, you already made my life. you've made my afterlife." 

i hold olivia's hand, ears about to blow off as we hear cheers. olivia walks closer to me, saying a few hi's here and there as we walk to the vip section of taylor's concert.

getting safely into the tent section, i take out out water bottle from the fridge. "how are you not freaking out right now?!" olivia squeals. "trust me, i am," i laugh, taking a drink from the bottle. "don't drink too much, or else you'll have to pee. i'll make you pee your pants if it means you watch the full three hours of taylor's concert," olivia tells me. "okay babe," i laugh, handing her the water. she takes the tiniest sip ever, handing it back to me.

i look at the stage, only to be seen with hundred of people crowded around the text. thank god there was a barrier. olivia was already talking to some people, and i hear my name get yelled out.

i start to take pictures with fans, leaning towards them. i smile at the camera, moving to other people. after a few minutes, my hand was covered in friendship bracelets. "hey," i hear olivia's voice. i turn around, seeing olivia. "hey," i respond, smiling. "wanna take pictures together?" olivia smiles back.