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Jul 25, 2022

Half Love (Ch.6) - Shoot Your Shot

Elizabeth Olsen x Fem!Reader ; Katie McGrath x Fem!Reader

Summary: Y/n's relationship with Lizzie has been in a rough situation and goes downhill. What should Y/n do when there's no choice left to say and a new future opens up with someone new in it?

Warning: This is a collaboration book with my co-writer / friend @stonemags and it’s an 18+ series. Angst, angst, fluff, smut, and swearing words. I do not own any pictures, GIFs, name, brand, song titles and anything I use in this story.

A/n: Hello! I'm back from Covid's torture! Lol! Since I haven't update for a while, here is one from what I have ready in draft. More angst in the way. :D Happy reading!

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It's been a few days since the rollercoaster of emotion day Lizzie had with you. She can’t stop thinking about everything that happened. She is flustered and hurt at the same time when she remembers how both of you shared a cake together yet end up with an argument with you, a painful one. It frustrates her that she didn’t even get a chance to ask for your number. It was a torture for her that she couldn’t contact you after you left. The fact that you didn’t even bother to contact her at all even though you have her number after that day, it crushes her even more.

The busy week has started. It’s full of meetings, table readings and decision making for the filming plans in the last few days. You and Lizzie were exchanging polite hellos and how are you every now and then, but not an actual conversation. You try not to have any conversation with her.

Just like Lizzie, you were too caught up in the chaos of your feelings. Your brain is flooded with questions. Are you still mad at her? Can you forgive her? And the scariest question you had in mind’s do you still love her? You can’t believe that you even ask yourself that question. You know that this question is not even supposed to exist in your mind. It's been a year and a half since the break up and all of these questions have been screaming in your head since the moment you saw her on the first meeting. You have no clue on how to act. Love makes you want to be close and nice to lizzie. All those sweet memories that you both had flashing across your mind’s eye, making you yearn for a hug or even a simple touch from her. But the pain orders you to keep your distance, dragging you further from her. Ironic, really. You keep your distance to protect yourself from more pain but it’s all you feel, yes, pain. It still hurts as much as before. Your heart and brain are constantly fighting with each other. For now you don't want to yell anymore nor dig more into old wounds that apparently haven't healed yet. Keeping her distance and focusing on work and other coworkers seems like the best idea.

Lizzie, on the other hand, wants to give you space that you might need. She still feels guilty. Seeing your face everyday is a blessing yet at the same time, it’s a constant reminder how badly she fucked things up. Her racing thoughts make her feel the sensation of sinking in a pit. She doesn’t know if she will ever be able to take it back. Or at least make it better. The heavy feeling in her chest goes away only in moments when she hears you laugh or see your smile or so excited like you get when you try new things or talk about things you love. This small moment gives her hope but once there is a silence again the heavy feeling comes back crushing her heart and her chest. The butterflies that were there instantly changed to small painful sharp pain in her heart.

As she is waiting for everybody to arrive at the set, her gaze is on a mission to find your presence. The director mentioned some surprises yesterday and asked everybody to arrive an hour earlier today. Not remembering how it actually happened, she ended up getting you and herself coffee from your favorite place. She didn't remember the order but the barista knew it and helped her get the right one. So she waits for you to get through the front door to hand you the coffee. A simple gesture that hopefully will make the gap in the wall between you two smaller. She is nervous and it's hard to be in control of any emotions right now.

A few minutes before the meeting time you arrive at the set. You look good and she can't take her eyes off of you. But she knows you like the back of her own hand and one look in your eyes tells her that you weren’t getting enough sleep for the past couple of days. Despite the time apart she still knows you in some way. You were hers for over 3 years and sometimes one look in the eyes is enough to know everything that's happening behind them. As much as she likes to look at you but it hurts her to know what state you are in now. The urge she has to give you a long warm hug that she knows you need, it tortures her. She remembers you love her hugs, especially when you are tired. Disappointment sagged through her because she knows there is nothing she can do right now to make you feel better.

Lizzie wants to stand up and give you the coffee but she doesn't move when she sees Katie follow behind you. Her brain shutting down, unable to think. Katie greets her with a smile while you are busy with your phone. Lizzie patches a forced awkward smile to the dark haired woman. Katie didn’t notice the coffee in Lizzie’s hands as someone tried to talk with her. Ignoring her uncertainty, Lizzie decides to give you the coffee.

She stands up and comes closer to you. Her steps were hesitant. " H-hey y/n." She greets you softly. Her heart skips a bit when you finally lay your eyes on her. "Oh hey lizzie. How are you?" You answer as if nothing happened between you two. She swallows hard shortly before she replies to you "I'm good, thank you. I-i got you coffee, I thought you might need it." She hands you the coffee, anxiously waiting on how you would react to it. It took her by surprise that you answered her jokingly "Do I look that bad? Ouch, that hurts, Elizabeth." followed by your smile.

Just like that, the butterflies came back so easily and she acted nervously. "No no of course not it's just that we meet an hour earlier and none of us know what we will be doing and I know that you go to bed late and I just thought that it will be nice if I just get you coffee and this lady at the coffee place you took me helped me with your order and…" She can’t control her words while answering you and tug her hair behind her ear at the same time. You can see her hands move all over the place as her rows of answers escaped her mouth.

"Liz.. Liz….Lizzie stop you are rambling. I was just kidding. Thank you, it's really thoughtful." You lay your right hand to her left shoulder as you bring her back from her rambling state. Her breath hitches softly from the touch, her heart thumping loudly that she swears she can hear it. "Sorry. Sorry.'' The only words that come out in whispers as her cheeks slowly turn crimson in embarrassment about her outburst. Eye contact is locked between you two for a few seconds until a familiar accent makes its way to be heard.

Katie comes in the picture next to you. "Y/n, darling, shall we get some coff– oh you got coffee, already?” Her question falters as soon as she sees a cup of coffee in your hand then she looks at you and Lizzie internally connecting the dots of where you got the coffee from. Lizzie bit the inside of her cheek. Her jaw tightens and her ears burn when she hears your name slips out of her lips in the sweet and flirty tone.

"Katie, uh yeah, Lizzie got me a coffee. I'll get you one now, okay? I'll be back." With that you go to get her a coffee, leaving Katie and Lizzie alone. Awkward tension fills the gap around both of them. Both of them are looking at you walking away as if they are waiting for you to leave before they start a conversation with each other.

“Hi, Katie. Sorry, I didn’t get you coffee. I didn’t know you and y/n would come together.” Your ex-girlfriend explains. “Oh, it’s okay, Liz. Don’t worry and yes, y/n and I came together. She picked me up.” Katie replied with a little smirk. The Irish woman knows that something is going on, she notices the vibe and the body language every time you two see each other. She figures that you are Lizzie’s ex-girlfriend. Katie’s answer makes her heart wrenched and she quivers with indignation. Jealousy quickly seared through her. All Lizzie thinks of now is to vaguely mark her territory, claiming that she won’t just sit watching Katie take you away from her.

“Oh really? Let me guess, she came fifteen minutes early?” Her right eyebrow arches as she tilts her head and asks Katie. Katie didn’t expect a confident tone in her question. “Yes, she did.” She tries to hide how Lizzie’s tone actually intimidates her. “Oh, she still hasn’t changed at all. Always ready to please in any way she can." Lizzie’s eyes quickly and subtly glanced at the woman next to her then back to look at you talking with other casts.

"Oh yeah, I believe you. She showed me that so many times. She is very skilled and does it naturally." Katie responds quickly to your ex-girlfriend as her gray eyes make contact with Lizzie's before another smirk forms itself as she secretly waits to see your ex’s reaction to her words. Katie knows that her answer will stir Lizzie’s emotion easily. Well, it was her purpose actually.

Lizzie’s attempt to show Katie where her line is that she shouldn’t cross has failed. Regrettably, it backfired her. Just as what Katie expected, it made her think what she wanted her to. Her heart and mind race into a pile of questions. What did she mean? With those words Katie said, did she mean it in some regular things or something that’s more intimate? Oh she hates the thought of it. It hurts and drives her crazy. Her jealousy skyrocketed in no time. “Oh.” The only response she could let out as she clenched her fist secretly and looked at you.

Katie’s presence slowly moves away as she shifts her steps to you. The view of her hand touching your arm to notify you that she is next to you really messes with Lizzie’s emotion right now. Then, she sees your smile appear instantly when you see Katie. All of this is just too much for her to bear especially after the last heated conversation between you two. No matter how much she tries to avert her eyes from you, it keeps looking back at you. As if you can feel that she is staring in your direction, you steal a glance at her in the middle of your conversation with others. With that, she finally breaks eye contact with you in embarrassment. Her heart's addiction to you hypnotizes her to look at you once more only to get caught with again by you and it feels like a knife stabs her heart.

She takes a deep breath, hoping the pain will go away with the air she exhales but it doesn’t help. You see her lower her gaze to the ground, fidgeting with her own fingers. You can’t deny it, it bothers you. Your heart tells you to go to her to ask if she is okay while you are engaging in a conversation with some of the cast.. As luck would have it, Scarlet comes to Lizzie.

“Hey Liz, I texted you. I was—” Scar’s words faltered when she realized Lizzie’s facial expression and you stole a glance at her. “Are you okay, Liz? Why was y/n looking over here?” The blonde continues.

Lizzie raises her head and quickly turns her back on you as she asks in whisper “Really? Y/n was looking at me?”

“Well, she kinda was earlier.” The older actress answers, her brows drawn together as she tries to figure out why Lizzie asks the particular question. “Is she looking at me, right now?” Lizzie curiously questions Scarlet. “Not anymore, you are acting weird. What’s wrong? Liz, what did she do to you now?” The protective feelings for her best friend escalated instantly. “Nothing, Scar. I’m okay.” A shaky breathing left her mouth soon after she replied.

“So what happened after you went with her that day, you never told me. You were missing in action for a few days. You good?” Scar asks as she stares daggers at you but this time you didn’t notice nor feel it. As Lizzie’s lips slightly opened to answer the question, the producer came and called for everybody’s attention.

He asked everybody to sit down and explain the plan for today. It will be a day for the whole cast to integrate while spending the day together. The first plan is to get breakfast. The director made a reservation in the restaurant near the set. The day will continue with paintball activity and then a bonfire for a little rest and drink get together time.

Lizzie didn’t talk much at breakfast unless someone talks to her or when she really has to. Scarlet noticed all this, she could see the tension in her but she tried not to ask Lizzie more just yet.. Everybody is divided into two buses to get to the location of the paintball battlefield. Lizzie and Scarlet are in the same bus with you and Katie together with some people from the crew that takes care of makeup and wardrobe for them.

Lizzie is mesmerized by how well you are getting along with everyone. You talk with everybody about anything without a problem. As much as she enjoys looking at you gingerly, Lizzie tries not to be too direct with staring but deep down she feels a need to make sure that Katie will be keeping her distance from you. Jealousy boils in her with every laugh and touch between you and Katie.

“Jesus, Liz, what did that poor bottle do to you " Scar’s voice didn’t really catch Lizzie’s attention until she felt a nudge on her arm. "hm…?" Just then Lizzie sees how hard she was squeezing the plastic bottle in her hand. " oh shit I… fuck im a mess." Lizzie comments on herself under her breath but loud enough for Scarlet to hear it. "Oh yeah honey you are. Get it together.” Scarlet teases her with a smile but Lizzie knows that she can count on her friend.

As soon as the buses arrive, everybody goes change and puts on the protective gears. Lizzies eyes go every now and then to you. You and Katie have not left each other's side since breakfast. Lizzie’s eyes secretly flicker around back and forth between you and Katie who is struggling putting on her protective vest and helmet. You come close to her taking it from her hands without a question. Without words spoken Katie turned around and let you help her.

Lizzie can't focus on putting on her gears. She sees you stand so close behind Katie, too close and it's driving her nuts. You zip up Katie's uniform and start putting on the hard vest. Katie shivered a little when yn hand rested on her ribs to adjust the straps of the vest. The Irish actress feels an invisible soft rush through her body when your touch lays on it..

"Is it okay? Not too tight?" You ask softly but enough for Lizzie to hear. " Ye..yeah thank you it's perfect." Katie answers nervously but with a tiny confidence both of her hands find yours. You smile at her touch with a little chuckle fills the air as you say in almost a whisper " Okay turn around." Lizzie’s fist clenched together when she saw how close the two of you were. How Katie reacts to your touch. How close are your lips to her ear when you tell her to turn around. Her chest is tightened with emotions. Her ears are burning. She hates everything that she sees. Part of her wishes that it was her, not Katie. Oh how much she wishes that she can feel your touch again or feel your breath touch her ear again when you whisper to her like you used to.

Scarlet has to take her hand to prevent her from digging her nails into her flesh. You put Katie’s helmet on and then go to prepare yourself to be safe and sound just in case if anyone will actually shoot you. Katie’s attention is now hooked on you, she tries to help you just so she can get close with you more. She grabs your helmet. As soon as you are ready, you look for your helmet and you find where it is. Katie gives you a teasing smirk and winks at you. You return a smile to her then try to take your helmet from her hands.

Katie runs away playfully, making you run after her to catch her. Lizzie’s jaws are tighter than ever while watching how both of you interact. The laughter from both of you shatters her heart all over again. She tries hard to ignore it and continue on gearing up. Her mind is screaming with loud thoughts. Wondering if you and Katie know if she is there watching. She is thinking if this is really a pure connection between you and her or you are doing it on purpose just to remind her that you are no longer hers and you have moved on from her, being happy with Katie. Your ex can’t look at the two of you any longer. She glanced up to the sky to avoid any tears rolling down as she pressed her lips to not let any words come out of her. She shoves her hair back from her face then tuck her hair behind her ears frustrated. She tensed her shoulders as she tried to remind her to stay strong from being ambushed by her own jealousy.

Lizzie thought this day couldn’t even get any worse, but she was wrong. Her eyes can’t really avoid the view in front of her. She sees you finally catch up with Katie and you take her by her waist and lift her up then swing to turn her into the direction of where your belongings are.

Katie giggles "Okay! Okay! Put me down, y/n. You won. Please put me down." Her giggle grows into laughter that is quickly greeted with yours. You answer her in between your laugh, "No way I’m not letting you go that easy." Lizzie misses the sound of laughter and the way you laugh with Katie was just like you used to sound. She remembers how her heart flustered when she heard you laugh with the view of your smile. The memory quickly goes away as soon as she hears Katie say " Okay dinner’s on me, please now put me down" With that you finally put her down and turn her around in your arms to face you. Katie’s hands spontaneously land on both crooks of your neck as her breath hitches at how close two of you are. Eye contact is surely locked for a good few seconds, long enough for Lizzie to see it. Katie’s gray eyes look at yours in adoration. The smell of your perfume put her in trance easily. Your smile gives her butterflies and warmth spreading up arm into heart. Katie is sure that you could feel her heart wildly and she is grateful that she is wearing her helmet so you won’t see how much she is blushing right now.

Seeing how intimate you are with Katie, how she blushes and how you look at her definitely shreds Lizzie’s heart to tiny pieces. It drags her mind to remind her what Katie said earlier about you. Pain shoots through her chest as if sharp ice stabs her in realization that Katie means that it’s about a more intimate situation between you and her.

You put Katie down and took the helmet from her. In a low voice but enough for Lizzie to hear you say "It's a date then." Then you put your helmet on and moved into the direction of the entering gate. Katie needed a couple of seconds to get herself together and you look back at her as you ask “Are you coming with me?” followed by your hand stretching out waiting for Katie to grab it the walk together. But for lizzie… it took everything in her not to blow up right there and then. Every single cell in her body telling her to stop it and get back what's hers.

Scar notices once again and lets out a harsh breath and comments in a slight sing-song tone.”It's gonna be a long day" with that they move on the arena to start the battle.

Like an endless torture for Lizzie, the outcome of drawing names for the teams, you and her are in the same team together with a couple more people. The match is going well. It's a half and half situation with people from each team left on the field. When you have another man in the view, you aim at him but unfortunately he shoots before you get your chance. To your surprise, he shot someone on your left instead of you. The time stops for a second when you see Lizzie fall down on the ground with a yellow stain on her inner thigh. Laying down in pain that is caused by not so far distance between her and men that shoot her. Your heart drops to your stomach as soon as you hear a little scream coming from Lizzie and that brings you back to reality. In a brief second, you take your gun and shoot the man right in the middle of his mask and it takes his vision away. Despite you still being in the game you lift your gun up telling everybody that you are out. You get worried and move as fast as you can then crouch down next to Lizzie.

"Y/n, what are you doing you are not out yet, we could have won that.'' Lizzie speaks through pain. You chuckle in bitterness and let out your slight sarcastic comment, " Still as competitive as always. I guess some things don’t change. Come on, I'm taking you out of here." You lowered your head for her to grab your neck and help her to get up on one leg. You grab her waist tight with one hand still holding the gun up in the other hand as a surrender sigh. You mumble in annoyance "I really want to know which idiot came up with this paintball activity." As you both keep walking. "Y/n, I'm fine, don't worry please." She responds to your frustration. She knows how upset you are. “No, Liz. You are not okay. I heard your scream and you are in pain.” You respond in such vexation and worryness. She was right, you are upset. You hate seeing her in pain. Your worry tone in your answer turns her head and she looks at you. Her heart swells with hope, even it's just a little but it is enough to soothe her after everything she saw earlier and got her heart shredded.

When they go through the gate the director apologizes with so much more remorse and concern to Lizzie and tells her that maybe it wasn't the best idea. "Yes, it's definitely not the best." You let out your irritation but you stop yourself from bursting out a snarkier response when you feel her hand gently tapping your shoulder. Despite what happened between you too and how long since the break up, even your body hasn't forgotten how much her touch always soothes you. You try not to think about it and focus on helping Lizzie to walk.

The director asks Lizzie if she is okay and of course one last apology flies out of his lips. She assures him that she will be good as new and that it will just leave a bruise. You ask the crew where the bathroom is and the first aid kit. When he showed you the directions as he handed the kit, both of you were left alone in the bathroom.

The room is filled with silence for a second but soon Lizzie clears her throat nervously and says "Y/n, thank you for helping me. I can take care of it now you can go.'' Your serious and worried face is seen by Lizzie, a line appears between your eyebrows. You let out another disbelieving chuckle. "Not happening, take the uniform off." You answer as you look at her and your hand gestures what you meant. Lizzie is taken by surprise but she turns her back facing you and she obliges. While she is undressing, you check out what’s in the first aid kit. As soon as she is done taking off the one piece uniform, she turns around to you. Silence came back into the room, filling every corner of it. You put down the first aid kit as soon as you find what you need shortly before you turn to her. You are not gonna lie, you got caught off guard seeing her standing there only in her t-shirt and underwear. Your mouth turns dry and you swallow the lump in the back of your throat.

The way Lizzie softly looks at you in a nervous adoration secretly. It actually warms her heart seeing how you are worried about her. It makes her feel that deep down she is still important to you. Her hope kindled but from what she sees in your expression and body language, she knows something bothers you and it's not just about her getting hurt.

You get to her closer and break the glass wall of silence as you say "Uh let me help you." You put one of Lizzie's arms over your shoulder and you hold her tight on her waist then pull her closer to you. You lift her up swiftly. As a reflex surprised response, she quickly lands her other arms over your shoulder and locks her hands behind your neck. Her breath hitches softly, she is stunned that she can be that close to you again. "Y/n, what are you doing?" She asks. Her breath and a very soft whimper jump out straight to your ears. Your heart starts to thump faster. Your perfume evokes her senses, the sudden feel of your muscles under her touch feels like a treat for her body. Everything happens so fast and before she knows it, you put her down to sit on the counter but it was enough for her desire of you flickered back to life.

While Lizzie is trying to ignore the little rush of feelings spread all over her heart and body, you are near the sink wetting a piece of cloth with warm water. Your mind goes back to what just happened and it pisses you off more followed by regret.

You clicked your tongue showing how upset you are, and wished that you would have acted sooner. "I had him… just a second sooner and none of it would happen." you said under your breath but Lizzie heard you.

"What do you mean?" she asks as she turns her head to you but silence is all she got from you. Filled by curiosity, the brunette's hand reached your shoulder. "Y/n, talk to me, what do you mean?" Your heart feels heavy and you sigh deeply shortly before you finally answer her "If I fired a second sooner none of these would happen. I was aiming at him, you wouldn't get hurt if I would fire sooner" Your heart feels clogged with guilt and it shows clearly all over you.

Lizzie’s shoulders sag, your words echoing in her ears. She has the need to make you feel better and not let you beat yourself up regarding this situation. "Y/n, it was an accident, things like that happened." her hand does the softest squeeze and her thumb gives you a few comforting strokes as her effort to give you the reassurance you need. Her little touch on your shoulder soothes you yet deep down it bothers you at the same that you swiftly grab her hand and drag it off your shoulder as casually as you can as you reply to her words "I know. But how dumb can you be to shoot someone at the leg where you dont have any protection." Then you turned around and kneeled in front of Lizzie, slightly pushing her legs apart to make space for herself. Lizzie barely gets the chance to process how she feels when you move her hands away. Now seeing you kneel between her legs makes her lungs forget how to work. Her breath caught up inside of her. You didn’t realize that you had stolen her breath. Her face felt hot and her skin flushed. Her knees weakened even though she is sitting right now. World spinning from the closeness between you two. Lizzie is trying to compose herself breathing heavily while you are cleaning her inner thigh with wet warm cloth and try to go on with a conversation to distract herself from the lust and nervous state she is in.

She licks her lower lips before she continues her response to you "Y/n….you shoot him….in the face.”

"I know and he deserved that." You answer nonchalantly and shrug your shoulders casually. Lizzie smiles a little at your antics and straight to the point remarks. "He kind of did ..Ouch!" She nods in agreement but quickly flinches from the pain on her leg. "Sorry, Liz. I need to clean this up." You carefully clean the bruise then go to grab some pain reliever ointment from the first aid kit. "It will be cold but it will make it better, okay?" You warn and Lizzie nods looking into your eyes.

''Okay, Liz, open your legs up. I need more space." You told her. Lizzie is shocked by your bold request and slowly opens up her legs more. You get back to your previous position and start putting some ointment. You lowered your face just barely above Lizzies legs and started gently blowing air to make it less unpleasant. You don’t know that Lizzie thinks that she would be more than happy to get hit more times just to be so close to you again. The gentle air you blew to her leg sent heat down her spine. Her body sizzled. All she can do is just look at you, your every move and every inch of you. Her body begs for more of your touch. Her fingers have the urge to rake between your hair. Oh the view in front of her is driving her crazy, old memories are parading in her mind.

Her mind is flickering from one memory to another rapidly. How you used to touch her both softly and roughly. She remembers the feelings that your fingers, your lips even your tongue works on every inch of her body inside out. The more thoughts filling her mind the more it affects her sense. Everything sounds as if underwater. All she can hear now is the memories of the mix of your moan and her moan that used to collide together while both of you were tangled in pleasure with each other.

Oh how she misses your voices whispering in her ear every time you told her that she is yours followed by your moan and the nibbling on her ear.

It feels like it was just yesterday the last time she felt her nails scratch your back and dig deep as she reached her high from you being inside her. She feels the ghost of your lips trailing wet kisses all over her body, sucking the soft skin of her neck and even your love bites while you were marking her. Longing whispers through her and heat pooled in her.

She tries to control herself right now. Despite how much her body craves you and your touch, she tries not to do anything about it. She doesn’t want to make everything between the two of you more complicated than it already is.

Your voice finally brings her back from her heated daze. "Uh–Liz, I'm gonna grab your clothes. Just give me a sec and I’ll be back." Lizzie awkwardly looked at you, as she stuttered and the petname almost slip out of her “Uh y-yeah, okay swee-uh I meant, okay y/n.'' She shortly shook her head and closed her eyes for a second to correct her answer. You nod then walk to the door.

As soon as you open the door and right before you walk out, you hear her voice call your name "Y/n?"

That's all it takes, hearing her calling your name was enough to bring your wall into a crumble but of course you cover it well. Hence the one word response. "Yeah?"

Lizzie tries to avoid your eyes but she can't. She is fidgeting with her fingers as she lets out two simple words "Thank you." This time you couldn't help but look at her and your very own eyes betrayed you, you look at her from head to toe as briefly as you can. "I got your back Lizzie. Always.. Despite everything." With that you disappeared to the other side of the door leaving Lizzie with a bittersweet reaction to your last sentence. She can count on you...always…… despite everything…. Everything she did to you.

Silence screams loud in the room, she can only hear her own heavy sigh as her breathing slows down after the vivid heated train of thoughts pays a visit in her mind. Everything in her still trying to process everything that just happened.

Little does she know, you are having your own battle behind that door.

You breathe as if you just stopped from running. Well, you really did. Both your mind and your heart were trying hard to run away from the desire that was built up while you were taking care of Lizzie.

You close your eyes and shake your head, hoping that the memories of you and Lizzie will stop playing in your head. Your heartbeat tripling in speed, your chest feels tight. You feel that your heart will explode with emotions.

Hearing your name wrapped in her voice just made it harder for you. It echoes back in your mind how she calls your name with her breathy voice.

You close your eyes one more time followed by a deep breath. "Get your shit together, y/n!" You scold yourself under your breath then waltzed away.

Ch. 7

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