Emma Watson, Florence Pugh, Elizabeth Olsen, oneshots (GxG)

𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐦 ⚌ 𝐏𝐓3

Y'know I'm supposed to be spending time away from Lizzie— don't worry I am, but I can't stop thinking about her.

How am I supposed to move on when she's all I can think about? Her smile. God that smile. Her giggles her adorable little giggles.

Dammit, I even miss when she would tilt her head at me when I said something stupid. It's scary as fuck but also hot as fuck.

It's been about five months since we spoke last. I think this is the most time we've been apart this long. As kids, we were glued to the hip.

Even when she does press tours I'm usually there. If I'm not busy.

The first two months were the hardest, as I wanted to call her every day to tell her about my day, or just ask how hers was.

But I didn't.

I've spent a lot with Scarlett during all of this, and she introduced me to Florence. Someone she considers a sister.

So we've all been hanging out and I can't lie Florence is very pretty, and lively. But if I were to move on from Lizzie it wouldn't be with her.

She's growing on me in a strictly platonic way.

I'm pulled from my thoughts when my bedroom door opens and I look up to the brunette I was talking about along with Scarlett.

"Get up lazy bones," Scarlett says and I huff, pulling my blanket over my head. "I'll give you a wet willy."

My eyes widen and I jump out of bed, with the two laughing at me.

"What do you want?" I ask glaring at them both. Regretting even giving Scarlett a key to my house.

"What'd you think we're gonna let you mope around and be heartbroken? Nope! Get dressed we're going out." Florence answers.

I look between the two bored, as they raise their eyebrows at me and I sigh in defeat, going to get dressed.

Once I got dressed we went out to a karaoke bar, Scarlett and I sat and watched as Florence sang Let It Go from Frozen.

"How are you?" Scarlett asks and I take my eyes away from Flo.

"I'm good I guess," I mumble. "It's getting a bit easier," I say truthfully, as she nods.

"Have you gone out with anyone?" She asks but I shake my head.

Well, it was, the first time I just ghosted Lizzie. The day at the coffee shop I ended it then.

"Uh.. how is she?" I ask, timidly.

She raises an eyebrow at me, "She's adjusting, I guess." She says and I guilty look at the table. "She's not mad at you if you think that."

"I didn't. I'm glad you are there for her." I tell her and she smiles softly at me.

Florence comes back to the table and we order some shots and food, and once we finish we just sit and talk with Flo resting her head on my shoulder.

And not once did the certain brunette cross my thoughts as we talked.

I wrapped my arm around her and continued on with our conversation until we decided to turn in for the night.

I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. Tonight was fun, the fun I needed. One step closer I guess.

A week later I was laying in bed after hanging out with Florence we went to the park riding our bikes.

I groan when my phone rings but fall out of my bed when I see the caller ID. I scramble to grab it from my nightstand answering on the last ring.