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LOVE ME NICELY | elizabeth olsen

trust me i recognize i shouldn't sacrifice so much of myself for you. if i wasn't standing by, watching, then maybe i'd know how to love me nice too. no it's not fair to me but i don't want anyone else, 'cause i know that you love me, but could you love me nicely? ( colored wording would be the lyrics ) i do not give permission for my work to be copied or translated on other sites. plagiarism is a crime!! main m. list || whispers of heartache m. list

It's weird to say, I could hate you if I didn't love you babe

Y/N and her friends Olivia, Taylor, and Sabrina were seated around a small, round table at their favorite café. The air was filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and pastries. The café was a cozy little spot with wooden furniture, warm lighting, and soft background music that made it the perfect place for heart-to-heart conversations.

Olivia took a sip of her cappuccino and leaned forward. "So, how are things with Elizabeth? We haven't heard much from you lately."

Y/N sighed, stirring her latte absentmindedly. "Same old, same old. She's been distant and cold, as usual."

Taylor rolled her eyes. "I hate her so much. She doesn't deserve you, Y/N. She's so toxic."

Sabrina nodded in agreement. "Yeah, every time you tell us about her, it just sounds like she's bringing you down. She doesn't seem to care about you at all."

Y/N looked down at her cup, feeling a pang of guilt and sadness. "I hate her too, sometimes…" She pause for a moment before adding, "It's weird saying that because I love her so much."

Taylor crossed her arms, her voice filled with frustration. "Y/N, you deserve so much better. You keep saying you love her, but love shouldn't make you feel this miserable."

Y/N looked up, her eyes reflecting her inner turmoil. "I know, Tay. I know. But it's complicated. I can't just turn off my feelings."

Olivia reached out and placed a comforting hand on Y/N's. "We get that it's not easy, but you need to think about your own happiness. Elizabeth doesn't seem to appreciate you. Every story you tell us just confirms how little she values you."

Y/N bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes. "She has her moments, though. Sometimes she's really sweet and loving, and I see the person I fell in love with."

Sabrina sighed. "But those moments are few and far between, right? You can't live on crumbs of affection, Y/N. You need someone who loves you fully and consistently."

Taylor leaned forward, her expression serious. "You're in a toxic cycle, Y/N. She treats you badly, you get upset, she shows you a bit of kindness, and you forgive her. But the cycle just keeps repeating. You need to break free."

Y/N nodded slowly, knowing her friends were right but feeling helpless. "I just… I don't know how. I don't want to be alone, and I still have hope that things will get better."

Olivia squeezed her hand gently. "You won't be alone. You have us. We'll support you through this. You need to think about your future and what you really want. Do you want to be stuck in this unhappy relationship forever?"

Sabrina chimed in, her voice soft but firm. "Sometimes love isn't enough, Y/N. If the relationship is toxic, it's better to walk away. You deserve to be with someone who makes you feel loved and valued every single day."

Y/N wiped away a tear that had escaped. "I hear you, I really do. It's just so hard. I love her so much, even though I hate her for how she makes me feel."

Taylor sighed, shaking her head. "It's that love that's keeping you trapped. You need to find the strength to put yourself first. You're worth more than this, Y/N."

Y/N took a deep breath, feeling the weight of her friends' words. "I know you're all right. I just need to find the courage to do something about it."

Her friends shared a look of understanding and concern. They knew Y/N was in a tough spot, and while they hoped she would take their advice, they also knew it was ultimately her decision.

Olivia gave Y/N a reassuring smile. "We're here for you, no matter what you decide. Just remember that you deserve to be happy."

Sabrina nodded. "And don't let her manipulate you into thinking otherwise. You're a wonderful person, Y/N, and you deserve someone who sees that."

Taylor placed a hand on Y/N's shoulder. "We love you, Y/N. We just want what's best for you."

Y/N managed a small smile, feeling grateful for her friends' support. "Thank you, all of you. I don't know what I'd do without you."

you take my breath away but you took it too far and now look where we are at our emptiest

Y/N stood in the crowded bookstore, absently flipping through a book she had no intention of buying. It was a typical Saturday afternoon, and the store was buzzing with activity. As she wandered to the next aisle, she saw her: Elizabeth. Elizabeth was standing by a shelf, engrossed in a novel, her light brown hair cascading over her shoulders. Her green eyes sparkled with interest as she read, and a small, thoughtful smile played on her lips.

Y/N felt her heart skip a beat. She had never seen anyone like Elizabeth before, someone who could capture her attention and took away her breath so completely with just a glance. Gathering her courage, she approached Elizabeth.

"Hi," Y/N said, her voice slightly shaky. "Do you recommend that book?"

Elizabeth looked up, her eyes meeting Y/N's. "Oh, hi! Yes, it's one of my favorites. Are you into thrillers?"

Y/N smiled. "Yeah, I am. Thanks for the recommendation."

They started chatting about books, which led to talking about other interests. The conversation flowed effortlessly, and before Y/N knew it, an hour had passed.

"Would you like to grab a coffee?" Elizabeth asked, her eyes bright with interest.

"I'd love that." Y/N replied, her heart fluttering with excitement.

Over the next few months, Y/N and Elizabeth spent a lot of time together. They went on picnics, attended concerts, and spent lazy Sundays in bed watching movies. Elizabeth was charming, attentive, and seemed genuinely interested in Y/N's life. Y/N felt like she was on cloud nine; Elizabeth took her breath away.

One evening, as they were sitting on Y/N's couch, Elizabeth turned to her. "You know, I think I'm falling for you."

Y/N's heart soared. "I feel the same way."

They shared their first kiss that night, a kiss that felt like it held all the promises of a beautiful future together.

Fast forward two years, and the relationship was far from what it had been. The vibrant, loving Elizabeth that Y/N had fallen for seemed to have faded away. They fought constantly over the smallest things. Elizabeth became distant, often spending time with her friends instead of Y/N. The loving gestures that were once frequent became rare.

One night, after another argument, Y/N couldn't hold back her frustration. "Elizabeth, why are we always fighting? This isn't us."

Elizabeth rolled her eyes. "Maybe we've just changed, Y/N. People change."

Y/N felt a pang of hurt. "But we were happy. What happened to us?"

Elizabeth shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe we were never meant to last."

The relationship grew more toxic by the day. Elizabeth's indifference turned into resentment. She would say hurtful things during arguments, things that cut Y/N deeply.

"You're so needy, Y/N. I can't breathe around you!" Elizabeth snapped one night.

Y/N's eyes filled with tears. "I just want us to be happy again. I love you."

Elizabeth sighed. "Maybe you love the idea of me more than the real me."

Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that the girl she fell in love with was gone, replaced by someone she barely recognized.

and I know I justify all your reasons for all the nights of stupid fights, but no ones leaving

"Elizabeth, you take my breath away, but you took it too far. Now look where we are — at our emptiest." Y/N said, her voice trembling with emotion.

Elizabeth looked at her with a mixture of anger and sadness. "Maybe it's time we let go, Y/N. We can't keep doing this."

Y/N nodded, tears streaming down her face. "I think you're right. I can't keep pretending everything's okay."

Elizabeth sighed deeply, her eyes softening. "I'm sorry for all the things I've said. I didn't mean them, really. I was just angry and frustrated. It was stupid and thoughtless. Please don't leave me over this."

Y/N felt her resolve waver. She looked at Elizabeth, seeing the vulnerability in her eyes. "I'm not leaving," she whispered, her voice breaking. "I just want things to get better. I want us to be happy again."

Elizabeth stepped closer, reaching for Y/N's hands. "I know. And I do too. I just… I don't know why I keep pushing you away. Maybe I'm scared."

Y/N squeezed her hands. "We'll figure it out. We'll make this work."

The days following the argument were filled with tentative steps toward reconciliation. Elizabeth made an effort to be more present, more considerate. She would bring Y/N coffee in the morning, leave sweet notes on the fridge, and make time for them to be together.

One evening, as they were sitting on the couch, Elizabeth turned to Y/N. "You know, I really do love you. I'm sorry for everything."

Y/N smiled softly. "I love you too. Just promise me we won't let things get this bad again."

Elizabeth nodded, her eyes earnest. "I promise."

Despite their efforts, the cracks in their relationship were still there. They tried to cover them up with sweet gestures and apologies, but the underlying issues remained unresolved. Y/N found herself constantly justifying Elizabeth's actions, making excuses for her behavior, and hoping that things would change.

One night, as Y/N sat with her friends Olivia, Taylor, and Sabrina, the conversation turned to Elizabeth.

"I'll say this for a millionth time, I hate her so much," Taylor said bluntly. "She's so toxic, Y/N. You deserve better."

Y/N sighed, feeling a familiar pang of defensiveness mixed with doubt.

Olivia shook her head. "Love shouldn't hurt this much, Y/N. You keep justifying her actions, but it's not healthy."

Y/N looked down, tears welling up in her eyes. "I know you're right. It's just hard to let go. I've invested so much in this relationship."

Y/N left the gathering with a heavy heart, their words echoing in her mind. She knew that something had to change. She couldn't keep justifying Elizabeth's behavior and pretending that everything was okay. It was time to face the reality of their relationship.

Later that night, as she lay in bed next to Elizabeth, she made a silent promise to herself. She would give it one last try, but if things didn't improve, she would have to find the strength to walk away. She loved Elizabeth deeply, but she also needed to love herself enough to know when it was time to let go.

As she drifted off to sleep, she hoped that they could find their way back to each other, back to the happiness they once shared. But deep down, she knew that sometimes love wasn't enough to keep a relationship alive.

'cause we both know you make me cry and it hurts you then I'll stay and comfort you saying I'm fine

After trying and trying for months to revive their relationship, Y/N and Elizabeth found themselves right back where they started. The warm, affectionate gestures had faded, replaced by cold shoulders and short responses. The distance between them grew wider with each passing day, and the arguments became more frequent and intense.

One evening, they had one of their worst arguments yet. It started over something trivial but quickly escalated into a full-blown fight.

"Why do you always have to make everything so difficult, Elizabeth?" Y/N shouted, her frustration boiling over.

Elizabeth's eyes flashed with anger. "Difficult? You're the one who's always nagging me about every little thing!"

"Because you don't care anymore!" Y/N shot back. "You don't even try to make this work."

Elizabeth scoffed. "Maybe because I'm tired of pretending everything's fine when it's not."

Y/N felt her heart break a little more with each word. "So, what? You're just giving up on us?"

"Maybe I am!" Elizabeth yelled. "Maybe this whole thing was a mistake."

The room fell silent, the weight of Elizabeth's words hanging in the air. Y/N felt like she had been punched in the gut. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she tried to hold them back.

Elizabeth continued, her voice trembling with anger and frustration. "You know, sometimes I think we should've never been together in the first place. You're just too much to handle, Y/N."

Y/N's tears finally spilled over. "How can you say that? After everything we've been through?"

Elizabeth's face softened for a moment, but the anger quickly returned. "Because it's true. You always want more from me than I can give. You're suffocating me."

Y/N stood there, stunned and hurt. "I never wanted to suffocate you, Elizabeth."

Elizabeth's eyes filled with regret as she realized the impact of her words. "Y/N, I… I'm sorry. I didn't mean that."

Y/N wiped her tears away, trying to compose herself. "It's fine," she said, her voice breaking. "I'm fine."

Elizabeth stepped closer, reaching out to touch Y/N's arm. "No, you're not. I can see how much this hurts you. And it hurts me too."

Y/N took a deep breath, forcing herself to stay strong. "I'll be okay," she lied, her voice barely above a whisper. "We'll be okay."

Elizabeth pulled Y/N into a hug, and Y/N found herself comforting her, even though she was the one who had been hurt the most. "We'll get through this," Y/N murmured, running her hand through Elizabeth's hair. "I'm here for you."

Elizabeth clung to Y/N, her own tears falling. "I'm so sorry, Y/N. I never wanted to hurt you."

Y/N closed her eyes, fighting back her own tears. "I know. But we need to figure out how to stop hurting each other."

and we both know I deserve better than all of this, but I'll still be there to kiss every night

As the days went by, Y/N and Elizabeth continued to struggle with their relationship. Despite their best efforts, they couldn't seem to break the cycle of hurt and anger. Y/N found herself constantly trying to reassure Elizabeth, saying she was fine even when she wasn't.

One night, after another argument that left Y/N in tears, she sat alone in their living room, thinking about everything that had happened. She realized that no matter how much she loved Elizabeth, their relationship was slowly destroying both of them.

Elizabeth found Y/N sitting on the couch, her eyes red from crying. "Y/N, I'm so sorry," Elizabeth said, sitting down beside her. "I hate seeing you like this."

Y/N looked at Elizabeth, her heart aching. "I know you do. And I hate that we're like this. But maybe we need to accept that we're not good for each other anymore."

Elizabeth's eyes widened in shock. "Are you saying we should break up?"

Y/N took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice steady. "I'm saying that we need to stop hurting each other. I love you, Elizabeth, but love shouldn't make us feel this way."

Elizabeth's eyes filled with regret as she listened to Y/N's words. She knew that Y/N was right, but the thought of losing her was unbearable. "You're right," Elizabeth said softly. "You deserve better than this. Better than me."

Y/N shook her head, tears forming in her eyes. "It's not about deserving better, Elizabeth. It's about us being happy together. But I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this."

Elizabeth stepped closer, her voice trembling. "I promise I'll do better. I'll be better for you, Y/N. I can't lose you."

Y/N sighed, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on her. She knew that walking away would be the easier option, but her heart wouldn't let her. She couldn't abandon Elizabeth, not when there was still a chance, however small, that they could make things right.

With a bittersweet smile, Y/N reached out and gently cupped Elizabeth's face. "I love you," she whispered, a single tear escaping and rolling down her cheek. "And I'll be here. We'll get through this together."

Elizabeth closed her eyes, savoring the warmth of Y/N's touch. "I love you too," she replied, her voice breaking. "I promise I'll do everything I can to make this work."

Y/N leaned in and kissed Elizabeth's forehead, a tender gesture that spoke of both hope and heartache. "We'll figure it out," she said softly. "One day at a time."

Elizabeth nodded, her eyes filled with determination. "One day at a time."

and no it's not fair to me but I don't want anyone else

Y/N sat once again in the cozy corner of their favorite café, surrounded by her best friends Olivia, Sabrina, and Taylor. The warm, inviting aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, but today, the atmosphere was heavy with concern and tension.

Olivia took a sip of her drink, her eyes never leaving Y/N's face. "Y/N, we've got to talk about Elizabeth. This relationship isn't good for you. We've told you so many times, she's toxic, and you deserve better."

Sabrina nodded in agreement, her brow furrowed with worry. "You've told us about the fights, the constant arguments. It's draining you, and it's not fair."

Taylor, always the most direct of the group, leaned forward, her voice firm. "You deserve so much better than this. You shouldn't have to justify her actions or tolerate the way she treats you. You deserve someone who treats you with respect and love all the time, not just when it's convenient for them."

Y/N sighed, stirring her cappuccino absentmindedly. She knew her friends were right. Elizabeth had been more distant once again and unpredictable lately, and their relationship had become a series of highs and devastating lows. But despite everything, Y/N couldn't shake the deep love she felt for Elizabeth.

"I know it's not fair to me," Y/N admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I don't want anyone else."

Olivia reached out and placed a hand on Y/N's arm, her eyes filled with empathy. "We understand that you love her, but love shouldn't hurt this much. It's supposed to make you happy, not miserable."

Sabrina added softly, "You're always making excuses for her, trying to justify her behavior. But in the end, you're the one getting hurt."

Y/N looked down at her cup, the steam rising in delicate spirals. She knew they were right, but the thought of leaving Elizabeth was unbearable. "I just… I can't imagine my life without her. Even after everything she put me through, she's the one I want to be with."

Taylor sighed, frustration mingling with concern in her expression. "Y/N, we just want you to be happy. And from what we've seen and heard, Elizabeth is doing the opposite. She's tearing you down."

Y/N felt tears prickling at the corners of her eyes. "I know," she whispered. "But there's a part of me that still believes things can get better. That we can work through this."

Olivia squeezed her arm gently. "And what if they don't get better? How much more can you take before you break completely?"

Y/N wiped away a tear, her voice trembling. "I don't know. But I can't give up on her. Not yet."

Sabrina's eyes softened with sympathy. "We get it, Y/N. Love is complicated, and it's not easy to just walk away. But please, think about yourself too. You deserve to be in a relationship where you're valued and respected."

Taylor nodded. "We're not telling you what to do, but we want you to consider your own happiness. You matter too, Y/N."

Y/N looked around at her friends, grateful for their concern and support. "Thank you. I know you're all right. I'll think about what you've said. I promise."

Later that night, Y/N lay in bed, their conversation replaying in her mind. She thought about the countless nights she had spent crying, the harsh words Elizabeth had thrown at her, and the moments of doubt that had plagued her.

But she also remembered the good times, the laughter they had shared, and the love she still felt so deeply. It was a confusing, painful mix of emotions that left her feeling torn apart.

As she closed her eyes, Y/N whispered to herself, "I don't want anyone else." The words felt like a mantra, a desperate plea to hold onto the love she still believed in.

'Cause I know that you love me

That evening, Y/N sat down with Elizabeth in their small apartment. Elizabeth looked at her with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. "What's going on, Y/N?"

Y/N took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. "We need to talk, Elizabeth. About us."

Elizabeth's expression turned serious, and she nodded. "Okay. What is it again?"

Y/N's voice trembled as she spoke, "I love you, Elizabeth. But our relationship… it's not healthy. We fight all the time, and it's hurting both of us. I can't keep justifying your actions and always keep pretending everything is okay when it's not. I have my limitations too, I break too."

Elizabeth looked down, guilt and sadness evident in her eyes. "I know I've been distant and difficult lately when I promised to be better. I'm sorry."

Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes. "I don't want to lose you, Elizabeth. But I also don't want to keep feeling this way. We need to find a way to fix this, or… or we need to let go."

Elizabeth nodded, tears streaming down her face and she looked genuinely remorseful. "Y/N, I don't want to lose you. I know I've messed up, but I promise I'll do better. I'll keep my shit together. Just give me one last chance to fix everything. I love you more than anything, and I can't handle the thought of losing you."

Y/N looked at Elizabeth, her heart aching. She could see the sincerity in Elizabeth's eyes, the desperation in her voice. Elizabeth continued, her words spilling out in a rush. "You mean the world to me, Y/N. I love you so much. Please, believe me when I say I'll change. I'll do whatever it takes."

Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes as she listened, her heart torn between love and self-preservation.

"I love you."

Y/N's eyes filled with tears as she reached out and held Elizabeth's hand. "I know that you love me," she said softly. "But this is your last chance. You have to really mean it this time, Elizabeth. I can't keep going through this cycle."

Elizabeth nodded, tears streaming down her face. "I promise, Y/N. I'll do better. I swear."

Y/N leaned in, kissing Elizabeth's forehead. "I love you too. Let's make this work."

Elizabeth nodded fervently, squeezing Y/N's hand. "Thank you, Y/N. I won't let you down. I promise."

They stood there for a moment, the weight of their words hanging in the air. Y/N felt a glimmer of hope, but also a lingering doubt. She wanted to believe in Elizabeth's promises, but only time would tell if things would truly change. For now, she was willing to give her one more chance, holding on to the love they still shared.

but could you love me nicely?

merry christmas, everyone!