Stepping Out

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just a lil sumn before i start, please check my new fanfic out, it's called thank you and it's a cate blanchett x reader fanfic, it's not rly doing well at all rn so i'd be grateful if you checked it out. thank you :))
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Priscilla stands in the doorway, her hand still on the doorknob. Her jaw dropped and she can't help but stare for a long minute as both Angelina and you are frozen. She's the one to get her composure back and she turns around, closing the door.

"I'll wait outside ! Get some clothes on we need to talk !"

Angelina's hand is still on your breast, and you carefully remove it to button up your shirt. Her gaze slowly comes back to you and she grins, kissing you softly on the lips.

"She sounds pretty angry."

"Bet she didn't wanna see my pussy."

"Oh honey who wouldn't ?"

You roll your eyes and chuckle softly. You pick up your panties and realize just how wet they are, just like Angelina's thigh, your own and a part of the floor to go with it. You walk towards the kitchen and grab some napkins that you throw to Angelina.

"If Ms Jolie may wipe out my cum off the floor and her thigh please." you say in a humorous tone.

"Oh c'mon just go change these panties, they're good for the trash now, I'll take care of the rest."

You just need a second to grab some clean underwear and immediately go to open your front door. Priscilla is waiting, leaning against the corridor's wall, nervously clicking her nails on her phone. As soon as she sees you she slaps you.

"Hey ! It's not my fault you never come in at the right time !"

"Sorry I just didn't want to see that."

She massages her hand with her fingers. Bet she got more hurt than you with her fragile little hands. She shakes her head in disbelief before looking right straight at you.

"And Y/N ? Is it..."

"Shush. Let's go inside. We'll discuss that around a glass of... Whatever just come in."

Your friend gazes at you with an indecisive and apprehensive look but still enters your apartment. You follow her footsteps, almost scared to look Angelina in the eyes now. She's standing near the counter, leaning on it. If minutes ago she was fucking the hell out of you, nothing on her showed it. She had a poised expression on her face, and a smirk on her lips as she watched you step in the room.

"Why don't we... all sit ? Angelina do you..."

"So I was right..." Priscilla whispered, "That was Angelina fucking Jolie fucking you against your wall."

Her voice is curt. She looks at you, biting the inside of her mouth. You know that means she's mad, but you can't tell whether it is because she just watched you being fucked by someone, or because that someone was Angelina Jolie. Her eyes are emotionless as she stares at you.

"And you didn't know her back in the bar ?"

"I didn't. We met there."

"Right."

You hear a faint laugh in her voice.

"Pri I told you what happened."

"You didn't tell me shit ! You didn't tell me her name ! Not a fucking word about who she was and it's not like she's nobody !"

"Well I don't know, you don't have to know everything, and I already agreed to tell you today, and you just learnt it, today ! So what's the matter with you ?!"

Priscilla bites her lips and silently swears. She puts both her hands on the closest chair and lean on it. She keeps her gaze down for a few seconds but draw it back on you too soon for you to be ready for her to speak again.

"You're right. You did promise me to give me a name tonight. But you know... I thought we were best friends. I thought if I could trust you with my life and my secrets you could trust me with yours. Apparently I was wrong. I didn't say anything until now because I thought it was just a little something, that you were just starting to fall for her, but it seems like it's more than that. You let her come to your place and fuck you in your living room against that fucking wall ?"

You close your eyes and bite your lip as you hear you friend talking about you falling for Angelina. You don't need to look to feel Angelina's gaze in you now.

"It never bothered me that much that you were not so much about the talking but I've just... You know I've tried to help you with the love thing and all, and you know how much it mattered to me to know about this stuff and maybe it's puerile but... I get it. I think we're just too different aren't we ? You're gonna call me stupid for saying this just because of what just happened but it's not just that, you know it."

She marks a pause, lowering her eyes a bit before staring right back at you.

"I think we should stop here."

She sadly nods, grabs her handbag from where she left it fall and leaves the apartment. She doesn't slam the door, walking calmly, as if nothing had happened. You watch her as she left, still not processing what she just told you, and awkwardly sit back. Angelina didn't say a word this whole time as if she wasn't even her and suddenly you feel like she doesn't care much about you after all. Your world seems blurry now, your mind feel fucked up and you can't think. Everything spins so fast in your head it hurts. You bury your face in your hands, trying to calm down but it only makes it worse.

But suddenly you feel two hands on your shoulders and the whirling stops instantly. You take your hands of your face and see Angelina's face just a couple inches away from yours. She's staring at you in the way only she can do. She brushes off a strand of hair that fell in your face, making you shiver under her touch. Your thoughts seem calmer but your heart doesn't beat any less fast.

She can see your eyes filling up with tears as your brain has finished processing every single word Priscilla said to to you so she takes your hand between her own hands and press it against her chest, against her beating heart. Maybe you can't quite think properly yet but it sounds like it's beating fast as well. You feel her breath on you, her hand stroking your hair, and your lips softly kissing to top of your head.

"It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be okay darling. You'll be fine, don't worry, you'll figure things out. It's gonna be fine."

You let your tears roll on your cheeks, not even willing to hold them back anymore. If you had imagined dozens of scenarios of how Priscilla could've reacted, that was not one of them, and it broke you that it only took so little to see her walk away. It seemed so extra, just like Priscilla, and just thinking this way made you sob harder.

"It's gonna be okay sweetheart, it's gonna be all fine. I promise. Hey honey ? Honey look at me."

You slowly raise your sadly glowing eyes to Angelina's warm, reassuring and beautiful face. She softly smiling to you. God is she beautiful.

"I'm falling for you too."

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okay i kinda had to make this a bit extra bc i mean this is a fanfiction and what is a fanfic without drama? also more explanation comes next chap but like idk if it makes sense yet so-
good thing is angelina's falling for you too so at least that's sumn lmao
anyways hope you liked this guyss
-lou~

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