𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞² || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

right where you left me - four

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y/n sits in the passenger seat of olivia's new car as olivia drives it out of the dealership. "it drives really nice," y/n says. "i know," olivia smiles, "i'm so happy!" y/n smiles, looking at olivia grinning, "i'm glad."

11pm
y/n looks at olivia, asleep on olivia's bed. same old olivia, always falling asleep as soon as she hits the covers, especially in y/n's bed. but y/n was glad things didn't change. but she didn't know what olivia wanted from y/n. a friendship? a relationship again?

y/n sighs, going to shuffle out of the bed before she feels olivia's hand wrap around her wrist loosely, making her stop moving. y/n looks at olivia as olivia whispers, "don't go." 

y/n swallows, "i'm gonna go and get ready for bed, okay? i'll be ten minutes." "seven," she whispers, making y/n smile. "six."

"i don't know how long that was," olivia whispers as y/n gets back into olivia's bed, putting the blanket on herself and adjusting it on olivia. y/n smiles, looking at olivia as olivia opens her eyes halfway. 

y/n stares at the ceiling as olivia moves her head to y/n's collarbone, putting a leg over y/n and hand on y/n's chest. y/n's arm goes around her as olivia sighs tiredly. "goodnight, y/n," olivia says. "goodnight, liv," y/n responds.

y/n scrolls on twitter. a photo of y/n and olivia at the dealership got leaked, and everyone's still talking about it. they're saying that olivia and y/n were back together, and a few people were saying how olivia just got with louis as a rebound and went straight back to y/n, and it wasn't fair for y/n. y/n hoped that olivia didn't go on twitter.

olivia had gone on twitter. she's seen what people have been saying. she was happy for the people that were happy for y/n and her to be on speaking terms again, but she's seen what people were saying about her. she was a little upset that people were saying that louis was a rebound, but at least it was pretty much true. she had to give them some slack. she just wasn't gonna admit that she still loved y/n just yet. she didn't even know if y/n felt the same way.

it reminded her of how things were before y/n and olivia dated. it was clear that they both really liked each other, but they were too scared to say anything before y/n finally caved in. olivia wasn't sure if y/n would do that now.

olivia wakes up, smiling faintly as she was still on y/n's chest. she looks up, seeing y/n still sleeping. she wasn't fully on y/n, but she didn't know if y/n was ready for that. she didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. 

a week later, y/n and olivia were still hanging out pretty regularly, facetiming a lot. there's times where olivia had to work on her album (which... may or may not have included a few love songs/songs in general about y/n), or y/n was out on an important case.

y/n smiles at the message from olivia.

'down for some ice-cream?'

y/n drops down in front of olivia's apartment building, walking into the lobby. she sees olivia on one of the couches. olivia looks up, smiling as she sees y/n. they meet halfway, before pulling each other in for a polite hug. 

they walk to olivia's car, and y/n gets in the passenger. "i've been driving so much," olivia says. "i know you have," y/n smiles, "you're always in the car when we're facetiming." "maybe i should be, like, an uber driver as my side job," olivia smiles. "maybe i should," y/n says, "wonder how much people would pay for a swing to, like, central park or something." "hundreds," olivia says, "but you can't outdo me, so hold off on that idea." "not if i do it first," y/n smiles. "no, y/n! don't!" olivia exclaims as y/n laughs.