Emily's pov
Lizzie's currently around mine until I need to leave for Scarletts which is basically now. "Come on. Go go go, your going to make me late" I rush, pushing Lizzie out of my kitchen "yes I'm going. I can drop you off on my way past" "uh sure. Thanks" she smiles and we both put on our shoes "you and Scarlett seem to be seeing eachother alot. You both okay?" I nod "yep we're fine" she raises an eyebrow and smirks "sure".
I lock the house and follow Lizzie to her car "did you remember the wine?" "Yeah" we get in her Toyota and she starts the motor. "Em if mom finds out your having sex wit-" "Lizzie we aren't having sex. We haven't even kis-" I stop myself remembering Scarletts party. She looks at me and smiles "oh so you have kissed. That's so cute" "no actually, she kissed me and I freaked out and pulled away" "why?" I shrug and look out the window "just brought back memories from Mark. I wasn't sure I could love anyone the same way I loved him" I look back at Lizzie and watch her scratch her nose "well you don't have to love Scarlett the same way you loved Mark. They are two very different people" "I know. I just don't want to hurt her. I think I'm worried about something happening to me like it did Mark and her being left like I was" "Scarlett is strong, trust me and if she doesnt think it's something to worry about then neither should you". I don't reply, instead hold the bag on my lap and watch the road.
Scarletts pov
The doorbell rings and I rush to get it sorted Emily doesnt have to wait too long for me to answer. I open it and smile seeing her "hey" I greet "hi" she smiles "bye! Don't have too much sex!" I look behind her and see Lizzie waving from her Toyota and drive off. Emily blushes and holds her head "sorry, she's just being Lizzie" she apologises "don't worry about it. The most important thing is the popcorn. Did you bring it?" She nods and holds up the bag "popcorn, wine, chocolate, strawberries and animal faces for Rose" I take the bag "Rose is still with her dad but that's really kind, thanks" "no worries" she smiles softly making my heart swell. I pull her inside and close the door behind her "mmm it smells really good in here" she takes off her shoes and puts them on the rack "that's the cheese twists that Im baking. Roses favourite" "ashame she isn't here since everything she likes is" I laugh at her comment and lead her to the kitchen where I unpack the bag.Emily watches
I watch Scarlett unpack the bag and put the wine in the fridge "can I have one of these?" I ask pointing at the cooling rack of cheese twists "of course" I choose one and take a bite. My eyes roll to the back of my head "mmm that is so good" she laughs and puts my bag on the floor. I take another bite and whilst I do so Scarlett takes a bite from the end. I eat it quickly and gasp "hey!" I raise my voice, she laughs "what? I didn't do anything" "get outta here" I push her away gently and finish my cheese twist."Em come on" she grabs my hand and squeezes it as she tries to pull me out of the kitchen "where?" I ask "to watch a movie". I follow her into the lounge and sit onthe sofa next to her "what film?" She turns on the TV and looks at me "I don't mind but preferably one without war" "that's easy". She puts a blanket over us and gently leans on my arm "what about WALL-E?" "I love that film" she smiles "me too". The presses play and we both carefully snuggle into eachother.
The film ends and we both sit up "that was good" she yawns doing a stretch, I watch her and straddle her legs making her jump. "Is this okay?" I ask leaning back "yeah" she smiles "if not I ca-" "Em stop" she moves closer to me and our lips touch. I move closer to her and hold our hands out to the sides as it gets more passionate. I let her tongue explore mine, my heart races and my breathing quickens. She pulls away when airs finally necessary and we stare into each others eyes "how long can you hold your breath for?" She mumbles "well I'm a marine so two minutes max" she frowns "I thought you were in the army" "it's kind of the same thing. People don't normally know what I am when I say marine" she smiles and holds my chin with her finger "well I know what it means" she pulls me closer with her finger and goes in for a second round.
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Scarlett + Y/n
Non-FictionEmily Olsen is a lieutenant in the US Army. She meets Scarlett Johansson at her sister's birthday party and then back to Scarletts two years later. Find out what happens? And if their paths collide.