Elizabeth Olsen one shots

Elizabeth Olsen is coming. (EO)

Y/N POV

Lizzie: Are you sure I should come? I don't want to be a Taylor Swift.

Me: Yeah I want you to come. You won't be a Taylor Swift. You are Elizabeth Olsen. Why don't you bring someone else to make you feel more comfortable?

Lizzie: It's not too late?

Me: No, I have two box tickets for this game. Bring whoever you want. I'm excited to see you there, I have to get some rest now I'll see you tomorrow night.

Lizzie: Okay, good luck and good night. 😘

It's the night before my game, Lizzie and I have been dating for about three months. We've been keeping it on the down low since she got divorced about a year ago.

I'm a wide receiver for the Buffalo Bills, it's the 5 game of the season and we play Sunday night here in Buffalo. That conversation has happened about three times already. She deals with a lot of anxiety and she is worried about me not being able to focus and the public backlash that might happen with her showing up.

I've been very understanding and I convinced her every time it will be alright it. I hope this time she brings someone to help her. I turn off the lights and almost fall asleep immediately.

The next evening....

I'm warming up and I keep looking up to the box where I have seats but I don't see her yet.

"What you have a special guest coming today?" Amari says smiling because I usually don't have people come to my games. I was in foster care growing up and I got lucky that the coach of my high school pushed me enough to get a full right scholarship and then I was a first round draft pick.

"Actually yeah, Elizabeth Olsen." I say dryly and take off in a run to have Josh throw me a ball.

We finish warming up, Josh and I head to the middle of the field for the coin toss. We win and we choose to defer the second half.

We stand for the national anthem and the. We start the game and Amari comes up to me. "I didn't fucking believe it."

"What are you talking about man?" I say and he nods backwards. I turn around and that's when I see her and her sister.

"Can't believe we have Elizabeth Olsen and her sister Mary Kate Olsen at our game." He says in disbelief and I smile at her.

She hasn't seen me yet but then Mary Kate points me out and she looks smiling her million dollar smile at me. Then she waves at us and I wave back. She is actually wearing the Bills sweatshirt I got for her. I feel like I'm back in high school seeing my girl wearing my jersey.

"Alright lover boy, you have a game to focus on. Our defense just did their job time to do ours." He says and I run out on the field focused on the game.

Josh and I are in sink with each making play after play. We are on the goal line and it's 3rd down. The center hikes the ball and I make my move getting away from the defender. Josh finds me and I catch it easily. The crowd goes wild for our first touchdown. The guys come up to me after I spike the ball. Then Josh comes up hitting out helmets together.

"Nice throw man!" I scream at him and he compliments back.

"Nice catch!"

I look up and see Lizzie cheering in the box with her sister excitedly. It makes me smile that she's here. It keeps me motivated throughout the entire game. Josh and I are both on a roll, I work my hardest to get open. We are in the 4th quarter and we are on 20 yard line. The ball is hiked and I take off in my route.

I'm open and Josh throws it high so I jump up for it and I catch it. On my way down I get hit hard by the defender in the back and all I feel is pain when I hit the ground.

The whistle blows but it's now muffled and I'm faced down. My teammates try to get me up but I shack my head. Next the trainers and doctor is on the field are asking questions. "I-I can't move." Is all I can say and next they are carefully rolling me onto the back board and I can hear the cart pulling up.

I don't hear much else the stadium is really quiet. Then I'm being lifted onto the cart. My teammates and even some of the guys from the Patriots are softly patting me.

Then the crowd starts cheering for me after I give them a thumbs up. I'm in the tunnel heading to the locker room. Then I stop putting on a tough face and I start crying from the pain. But I try to not let anyone see.

"Y/N, we are going to cut your helmet off. You need to stay very still, you understand?" The doctor says and I go to nod but remember I'm not to move.

"Yeah."

They get the saw out and they cut into the helmet. Someone bumps the table hard and it shakes me. I cry out in pain telling me this back injury is bad.

"Alright anyone that doesn't need to be in the room needs to leave." Someone says and they get me ready for transport to the hospital.

"Can someone please go to the box and get Elizabeth Olsen and her guest. I'd like them in the ambulance with me."

No one responds and I'm about to yell then I hear hurried footsteps. "Easy easy ladies." Someone says to them and then I feel a soft hand in my gloved one.

"I'm here baby. Are you okay?" She asks frantically. I can't look at her so I squeeze her hand. "I'm okay. I want you to ride with me in the ambulance."

"Of course, MK can meet us there." She says this more to her sister. "Yes no problem."

They get me on a gurney and I'm being wheeled out of the stadium to the ambulance.

Hours later....

After all the tests the doctor finally comes into my room telling me I broke my back and I'm out for the season.

"Well, now you don't have to worry about being another Taylor Swift.
I'm out so you don't have to come to my games." I say trying to joke and she leans over me to glare at me.

I try to look anywhere but in her eyes. "Look at me Y/N." I do as she asks.

"This is nothing to joke about and I would love to watch some more. That was amazing. Plus your back is broken that's very important."

"I'm sorry you had to see that." I say looking at her. She shakes her head and leans down to kiss me. Even though they have me on pain killers that kiss makes me feel like a million bucks.