𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞² || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

intentions - thirteen

a/n - please vote! last chapter :(

"this is cute!" olivia grins, looking at a top. "you're cute," y/n smiles. "thanks, y/n," olivia giggles, "but you have to say yes or no. do you like this?" y/n looks at the top, "i think that everything looks good on you." olivia laughs, "y/n!" olivia looks at the top, shaking her head, "nope. i've decided myself."

y/n laughs, following olivia. after they (olivia) shop (with y/n following her the whole time), y/n holds two shopping bags to her car. "satisfied?" y/n asks, opening the passenger door. "very satisfied," olivia grins, getting into the car, "thanks, y/n."

y/n passes connor a french fry. "thank you so much!" connor exclaims, opening his mouth wide to eat it. y/n laughs, "you're welcome, baby!"

y/n smiles as she feels her dad's hand on her head, giving a little ruffle. "hey, dad," y/n smiles, "want any chicken nuggets?" "i'm good, thanks," dad chuckles, "how're your nuggets, connor?" "great!" connor smiles, taking a small bite out of it.

y/n accepts olivia's facetime request, pulling a weird face as it connects. olivia giggles, and she screen shots her phone. y/n chuckles, "hey, beautiful." "hey!" olivia sings, connor smiling as he recognises olivia's voice. "liv!" connor smiles, and y/n shows her phone to him.

"what're you eating?" olivia asks, in an enthusiastic voice. "french fry!" connor exclaims, showing olivia. "so yummy!" olivia laughs. "so yummy," connor repeats, taking a bite. "can i have some?" olivia asks, opening her mouth. connor smiles, moving the french fry to y/n's phone.

"what bar do you have today?" olivia asks. "i have..." y/n pulls out her protein bar, "cookies and cream." "sounds good," olivia responds, watching y/n unwrap it. she places it in front of olivia, and olivia looks at y/n. "aw, first bite? you really love me, don't you?" olivia grins. "i guess you could say that," y/n sighs jokingly, smiling as she watches olivia giggle, taking a bite. olivia groans, smiling. she puts her index finger up, signalling y/n to wait as she chews. y/n smiles, looking at olivia as she finishes chewing. "that's one really good, too," olivia smiles. y/n takes a bite, humming in agreement.

y/n accepts olivia's facetime, propping her phone up on the flour bag. "hey, pretty," y/n says. "hi," olivia giggles, "what're you doing?" "about to make cookies," y/n says, and olivia gasps. "can i come over and help?!" she asks. "do you actually wanna?" y/n asks, smiling. "yes, oh my god," olivia quickly gets out of bed, "i'll be there in ten! don't start without me! i love you!" y/n laughs as olivia hangs up.

y/n opens the door for olivia, and olivia walks in. "you didn't start without me, did you?" olivia asks, pecking y/n's cheek. "maybe," y/n lies. olivia stops walking to the kitchen, looking at y/n with a sad look. "i'm kidding," y/n laughs, "i've been waiting for you." "great," olivia continues to walk to the kitchen.

y/n glances at olivia as she eats the cookie dough off the spoon. "you're gonna die now," y/n says, "salmonella exists, you know?" olivia shoots a look at her, "don't say that! knock on wood, y/n." y/n knocks on her head, and olivia chuckles, shaking her head.

olivia leans into y/n as they watch tiktok on y/n's phone, on the couch. "how long 'till the cookies are ready?" olivia asks her. "five minutes," y/n says. "so excited," olivia grins, "i need to pee, though." "go pee." "i'm too lazy and comfortable to get up," olivia complains, snuggling into y/n. "you can pee in my mouth, then," y/n says. "oh, is that your kink?" olivia asks, making y/n laugh. "no! ew!" 

y/n watches olivia take a bite of the cookie, and her eyes roll to the back of her head as she chews. "mmm," she groans, swallowing, "you know, i don't even like chocolate chip cookies, but these are so good." y/n smiles at the olivia, seeing melted chocolate chips on olivia's lip. y/n brings her thumb up, wiping it off olivia's lips. "you don't like them?" y/n asks. "nope, but i liove your ones," olivia looks down at y/n's thumb, letting it go into her mouth. olivia sucks the chocolate off, humming. "that's my shit," y/n says. "shut up, idiot," olivia laughs, "try some, love." y/n takes a bite of olivia's cookie, nodding in delight.