Elizabeth Olsen x Fem Reader
Y/N has to help plan one of her best friend's wedding but what happens when Y/N feels things a friend shouldn't feel?
**Slow updates rn**
"Y/N...Y/N, you alive?" A faint voice whispered, prodding my face.
I let out a small hum as I slowly woke up from my 'nap' that turned into a 10 hour sleep. I rolled over to the other side of the bed, away from the voice to pick up my phone and check the time; it was 11:43am.
I plopped my phone back down on my bed side table before closing my eyes again.
I swear I heard a voice before-
"Y/N WAKE YOUR ASS UP" They yelled
I jumped and rolled over "SCARLETT WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE"
She simply smiled innocently and threw a hoodie at me, indicating I needed to get dressed.
"I'm so bloody confused- how did you get here and why are you here"
"Your door was unlocked" she shrugged
"No it wasn't-" I scrunched up my face "you keep getting into my house-"
"That isn't important" she rolled her eyes "What is important is that you get out, get drunk and end up passed out on the floor"
"It's not even the afternoon!" I said
"So? We drink to forget, dearest." Scarlet retorted
I pondered for a minute or so before making up my mind. "Which club?"
She smirked before dragging me out of bed- despite my yells of 'I don't have any pants on' to which she assured me she's seen worse- and shoving me to my wardrobe, telling me to find something to wear.
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"Is the sexiness needed?" I sighed as Scarlett said no to yet another outfit as it 'wasn't sexy enough'.
"Yes!" She exclaimed "You are going to wow tonight, the paparazzi will go crazy for you"
I groaned, "I hate those guys"
"Don't we all, but your adoring fans need something to freak out over" she smirked
I exhaled in defeat, trying to find more clothes that would suit Scarlett's checklist.
"What about this" I asked as I walked out the en-suite wearing something like the 30th outfit.
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(You can imagine something completely different if you want, this is just an idea)
Scarlett's jaw dropped "It's perfect" she smiled
I smiled back at her, blushing slightly.
"NOW LET'S GET DRUNK" She yelled suddenly, making me jump
"But it's still only-" I picked up my phone, the display showing 1:23pm "Jesus Christ how long were we?"
