intentions - five

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olivia wakes up, remembering where she was, and that she fell asleep on top of y/n. she smiles widely to herself, still feeling y/n's hands on her back. she felt the half of y/n's ring finger and the tip of y/n's pinky in the waistband of her shorts, but she knew y/n's intentions weren't like that. she probably fell asleep like that. nevertheless, it still felt really nice. it was the best sleep she's had her whole life.

she places her hand on y/n's jaw, closing her eyes again. 

y/n walks into school, still thinking about olivia. she's been thinking about her ever since olivia left her house. 

olivia was so confused. y/n didn't want to date her, but she goes and falls asleep underneath olivia? olivia knew that friends cuddle. she's spooned with iris and madison, but she could never picture her laying on top of them and falling asleep. she thinks y/n doesn't want olivia thinking about her that way.

y/n walks the hallways, on her way to where her friends hung out. "y/n!" she hears coach call. she turns around, looking at coach as she stops walking. "come into my office really quick," she says, starting to walk away. y/n jogs up to her, following her. 

olivia was leaned comfortably against her locker, talking to conan and iris. she sees y/n walking beside coach, and she keeps her eyes on her. y/n looks at olivia, and they both give smiles at each other. except, it was different, because as soon as they saw each other, they thought of friday night. their cheeks heat up, and olivia looks away once y/n walks past her.

y/n turns her head to look back at olivia, and as she does that, olivia turns her head to look at y/n. y/n chuckles as olivia smiles at her, before facing toward, keeping a smile as she walks into coaches office.

"your uniform came in today," coach says, handing y/n a rather large package. y/n smiles, looking down at the uniform that was folded neatly in clear plastic. she looks at her last name printed on the back, above the large number 1. "holy sh... sugar," y/n says, smiling as she flips it over, "it's beautiful!" "and your helmet," coach says, placing it on top of the package. y/n keeps a smile on her face as she picks up the helmet, dropping it onto her head. it slides down snugly, and coach smiles at her, "looks great."

y/n walks out, holding the package in one hand and helmet in the other. she avoids the looks curious people give as she walks past them, turning the corner and walking to the car park to put it in her car.

she feels someone snatch the helmet, and she looks beside her, seeing olivia. "hi," she smiles, "looks like you got your uniform!" "i did," y/n chuckles as olivia places the helmet on her head.

she takes it off after a few seconds, "i can't wait to see you in your uniform." "me too," y/n says, "i'll try it on when i get home." "well, you have send me a picture then," olivia says, holding the helmet with both hands as she looks at it. "you can wait until the game," y/n smiles at her. "that's too long," olivia groans. "it's tomorrow," y/n chuckles. "but then i'll see it when everyone else sees it." "that's the point." "please, y/n," olivia says, "you know i'm more special than that. you were the first person i cuddled with! doesn't that count for anything?" it accounted for everything. y/n was forever thankful she got to be olivia's first in something, as well as y/n's first.

"it does," y/n says. "so send me a picture," olivia smiles, "or i'll break into your house and force you to wear it and show me." y/n chuckles as her response. "please, y/n garcia," she says. "fine," y/n laughs. "yay! thanks!" olivia grins, proud of her efforts to annoy y/n into showing her.

olivia lays in bed, texting y/n.

'HELLO show meeeeee pleaseeeee'

y/n chuckles, getting out of her bed as she reads olivia's message. she opens the package, putting on the uniform after unboxing it, leaving the helmet on her table. she holds her phone to show the full-length mirror, looking down at her phone. she takes a photo, smiling at her phone. she sends it to olivia, waiting for her response.

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