𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞² || 𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

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a/n - please vote!! its so hard to come up with titles pls

y/n walks to the door, opening it and smiling at the rodrigo family. the garcia family and rodrigo family have been close friends, as y/n's mom, alicia, and olivia's mom, jennifer, have been best friends ever since they decided to randomly have lunch at a cafe with one another since the both were sitting alone one day. they've been close ever since, with the distance between the two houses being around a ten minute walk. 

"hey, guys!" y/n exclaims, hugging jennifer. everyone greets y/n, and olivia looks at her with a smile. "hey, livie," y/n smiles, hugging her comfortingly. "hi, y/n," olivia hugs her, as y/n rubs her back.

y/n and olivia were really close, as you could imagine. they were both the same age, nineteen. as their moms had met almost five months ago, y/n and olivia met four months ago, having dinner with both of their families.

the rodrigo and garcia family had dinners or lunches or breakfasts at least once a week. their families went together so well.  

olivia and y/n look at each other after they pull away, smiling. "where's connor?" olivia asks, referring to y/n's twenty-two month old baby bro. "he's watching tv," y/n says. "let's go!" olivia exclaims, running to the living room.

"hi, my sweetheart boy," olivia smiles, making connor look at her. "liv!" connor exclaims, looking at olivia as olivia picks him up, hugging him.

y/n sits beside olivia on the couch, with connor on top of liv. "so we're having homemade pizza tonight," y/n says, scrolling on instagram. "perfect," olivia says.

olivia smiles, "with that fancy pizza oven you guys got?" "yep," y/n smiles, "wanna help me make them? i did the dough last night, so we just have to roll it out, assemble it and my dad'll cook them." "i'd love to," olivia smiles, laying her head on y/n's shoulder.

y/n and olivia weren't anything, they didn't try to start anything. both of their parents have hinted to start something with each other, but they've been really close friends lately. they never really thought to take that direction in their relationship.

"so organized," olivia smiles, looking at the bowls of toppings to put on the pizza. "i know," y/n says, getting out a big container. olivia looks at y/n as y/n opens the container, looking down. 

olivia looks at the portions of dough that have been a little stuck together, but still clear that it was portioned. y/n sprinkles flour onto the island in front of olivia, spreading it and doing it in front of her. 

y/n pulls out the dough that unsticks from the others, placing it in front of olivia. "wait, i think you should get an apron on," y/n says. "how fancy," olivia says. y/n chuckles, pulling out a drawer and taking out an apron. she puts the neck hole over olivia's head, standing behind her.

"i've never made homemade pizza before, you know?" olivia says as y/n ties the apron behind her back. "really?" y/n asks, putting one on and tying it. "yeah," olivia smiles, "i'm excited." 

"and just roll it out," y/n says, rolling the pizza roller. "like this?" olivia asks, doing the same. "like that," y/n says.

olivia spreads the pizza base on her pizza, y/n doing the same thing. "you rolled your pizza better than mine," olivia admits. "yours is nice, though," y/n says. 

"what do you want on your pizza, rodrigo?" y/n asks. "probably... everything, garcia" olivia says. "alright," y/n smiles.

olivia and y/n make one more pizza together for everyone else. olivia smiles, sighing as she feels y/n's finger slide down her cheek, feeling the flour residue on her cheek. "don't start, y/n," olivia smiles at her, dipping her fingers into the flour container. y/n closes her eyes, smiling in defeat as olivia wipes her finger onto y/n's cheek, sliding it onto her lips. olivia's finger runs over y/n's lips, making her laugh before she pulls it away.