M'lady || E. O. ||GxG|| (G!p)

chapter 15

As my eyes fluttered open, I searched for Lizzie's familiar face but found only an empty space next to me. But I didn't mind cause she's probably downstairs or at the store. I stretched my arms above my head and let out a contented sigh, relishing the warmth of the morning sun streaming through the window. The sheets were cool against my skin, and for a moment, I simply lay there, basking in the peaceful stillness of the room

I got up and decided to do my morning routine. After I was done I went downstairs and was greeted with the smell of pancakes

sizzling on the griddle. My stomach rumbled at the delicious scent, and I couldn't help but smile as I entered the kitchen. Lizzie was standing at the stove, humming softly to herself as she flipped a pancake with expert precision.

"Good morning," she said, turning to me with a smile that lit up her entire face. "I was just about to wake you up. Breakfast is almost ready."

I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her from behind, resting my chin on her shoulder. The warmth of her body against mine was comforting, and I closed my eyes for a moment, savoring the simple joy of being with her

"Thank you for this," I said, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek.

Lizzie turned in my arms, her eyes meeting mine with a love that made my heart swell. "No problem" she whispered, before leaning in to capture my lips in a sweet morning kiss.

As we sat down to eat, the sun streaming through the window bathed us in a warm golden glow. I look over at the blonde in front of me and realized she is dressed like she's going to a business meeting or something. "Are you to work?" I look up her with a little frown. I want to spend the whole day with her. "Yeah. I will be busy for next few weeks but I'll try to spend as much time as I can with you" She smiled, her eyes soft with unspoken promises. I nodded, understanding the demands of her job yet longing for more moments like this, where we could simply be together without the weight of responsibilities pressing down on us.

"Lemme go to work with you" I blurted out unable to control my mouth. Lizzie looked at me with a mix of surprise and amusement. "You know well that you can't come to work with me. We are very strict on rules" she replied, her tone gentle yet firm. "I'll pretend to be your bodyguard. I do martial arts and the only person that knows about us is Scarlett and Florence" Lizzie chuckled at my suggestion, seeing how desperate I am she thought about it for a second before finally nodding in agreement. "Alright, but you have to promise to stay out of trouble and not attract any attention," she said, a hint of playfulness in her eyes."YES! I- I mean thank you" I grinned, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of spending the day with her, even if it meant having to keep a low profile.

After quickly getting ready and grabbing my jacket, Lizzie and I headed out together. "you do realize this is going to be the first time I ever see you act. Which reminds me that I should watch a few of your movies" The ride to Lizzie's workplace was filled with chatter and laughter, the city passing by in a blur outside the car window. I couldn't contain my curiosity, asking her questions about her job, her colleagues, and the projects she was currently working on. Lizzie shared snippets of information, her eyes alight with passion as she talked about her job

When we finally arrived at the set where Lizzie worked, I couldn't shake off the excitement I was feeling.

Okay calm down, you're not in a situationship with Lizzie right now, your Elizabeth Olsen's bodyguard while she acts on set

The bustling energy of the film set was infectious, with crew members scurrying around to set up for the day's shoot. Lizzie led me through the maze of trailers and equipment, her presence commanding respect and admiration from those around us. I tried my best to blend in, puffing out my chest a bit and adopting a serious expression as if I were a seasoned bodyguard.