Because Of You (Elizabeth Olsen x Fem G!P Reader)

30. You're My Wierdo

Elizabeth POV

"Baby you okay?" I asked Y/N who was holding her head in her hands and she mumbled something but I couldn't understand it because her face was still shoved in her hands. "Love, I don't understand."

She lifted her head, a grimace on her face, and held her head again. "Headache." She whispered, and I slid my hand under her shirt and rubbed her back.

"You can go in my trailer and nap," I said while looking at Scarlett and Chris who were filming scenes together.

"But I wanna watch you work." She mumbled, almost childlike, and I chuckled softly and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"You can watch me work another time, bug, I just want you to feel better."

"'Bug'." She repeated a soft smile on her face, and I smiled.

"Come on, let's get you inside," I said while helping her up and she had a sour expression on her face.

"Why the fuck is the sun so bright?" She grumbled and I laughed, but she was serious, I led her to my trailer, and laid her down, and she put a pillow over her head.

I closed the curtains, that let the sunlight in and went to get her an Advil and a glass of water, putting them beside the bed.

"There's some Advil and some water here for you," I told her, not expecting an answer but hearing a small thank you and smiled, leaning down I kissed her head- or what wasn't covered by the pillow. "Get some rest and I'll be back to check on you in a little bit."

I left the trailer and went back to filming, Chris and Scarlett no longer filming but looking over the scenes, when they were done Paul and I went to start filming our scenes.

Filming ran longer than expected, cause we were just shooting through the scenes, and by the time we were finished it was dark outside, and we were gonna have a few night shoots, even though I was tired I knew it would be pointless to go to sleep.

I went into my trailer and checked in my room, and she wasn't there, I scratched my head and turned around when I heard singing, which I immediately knew was Y/N.

"If you leave me and leave me and love another you'll regret it all someday, you are my sunshine my only sunshine you make me happy when skies are gray." She sung as she came out of the bathroom, humming along to the instrumental.

"Is that the song from Annabelle?" I asked and her singing halted immediately and she made an indescribable noise.

"Fucking hell." She complained while holding onto a side of the couch. "Yes, it is." She answered after a moment.

"You feeling better?"

"The headache is still there, but it's not as bad as it was before." I nodded, and she sat down on the couch, and I kissed her head. "Filming is over?" She asked and I denied.

"No, but we have a break before we have to go back," I said and she nodded. "Can I have cuddles?" I asked and she smiled, opening her arms.

"You never have to ask for cuddles." She said and I smiled lying in her arms, and she held me tightly, pressing multiple kisses on my face, her hands rubbed my skin soothingly and I sighed contently, my eyes started to feel heavy, and I let out another sigh, forcing my eyes open.

"Mm, I can't go to sleep," I mumbled though everything in me was betraying me, and in the warmth and safety of her embrace, I felt so tired.

"Why not?" Even her voice was like a lullaby at this point, her hands continued rubbing my back and where she could reach, which was all of me.

"I'm.. I.. filming." I got out and yawned, and she pressed another kiss on my head.

"You can go to sleep, lovey, I'll wake you when they need you." She mumbled her lips still on my head, and I melted even more into her embrace.

"You promise?" I asked my voice, undeniably fatigued, and she said she would.

"I promise, go ahead and sleep."

"M'kay."

I drifted off to sleep, hearing her hum You Are My Sunshine, it took no time at all for me to fall asleep.

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"That's so weird," Y/N said staring at my thumb, I had bent my thumb back, the astonished expression on her face enough to make me laugh. She looked at her thumb, her brows furrowed, and she tried to bend it back, but yelped. "Nope nuh uh. Owie." She said and I shook my head but giggled.

"It's not for everyone babe." She laughed mockingly, still staring at my thumbs, I had since lowered.

"Yep, you're just a weirdo." She concluded while standing from the floor of the trailer, and I made a face of offense.

"Excuse me-"

"But you're my weirdo." She quickly added, and I blushed, mumbling incoherently under my breath. "Mhm, love you too babe." I stood up, and stretched, cracking my back, a little sigh leaving my mouth but I made a face of discomfort. "What's wrong?" Y/N asked.

"My back is killing me."

"You want a massage?" She offered, and my face lit up.

"Yep." I was quick to take up the offer, and she chuckled.

"Go lay on the bed, I'll be over in a minute." I went into the room and laid on the bed on my stomach, a few minutes later I felt the bed dip beside me. "Where does it hurt?" She asked and I reached my hand back, as close as I could get to the part, she put her hand on my upper back. "Right here?"

"Mhm," I confirmed.

"Can you take your shirt off?" I took it off, and she took it from my fingers, doing something with it. "Can I unclip your bra?" She asked and I again confirmed, and she unclipped it, and I shrugged it off, I let out a content sigh when I felt her hands rubbing my back, delicately.

I turned my head to the side, so I could see her, smiling at her, and she smiled back, leaning forward to give me a quick kiss.

"Thank you."

"Of course." She responded, her hands still massaging my skin, and small groans of pleasure escaped my lips, when her hands disappeared I let out a whine of protest, slightly lifting my body, and she gently pushed me to lay back down. "Wait a second." She chuckled, and I felt a pressure on my lower back, and then my ass and realized she had straddled my hips. "You just relax okay?" She said, while her hands started to massage my back again.

I nodded and focused on her hands, which worked into my back, her hands kneaded into my back, and it felt amazing. "I love you," I told her.

"I love you more." She said her hands moving to my lower back and making their way up, and she took her time which just made it all feel so much better. "You know if you ever want a massage all you gotta do is ask and I'll give you one." She spoke and I smiled.

"I hope you know that I'm gonna take you up on that, so much you'll get sick of me."

She chuckled. "I could never."