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ELIZABETH OLSEN

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Seeing as how he was basically in love with the girl, the boys all teased him. From telling the young boy (Y/N was only a year older than Tom, putting him at the young age of 22) that he was way too young for her, to teasing him in front of Elizabeth. It was a wonder how she wasn't aware of his enormous crush on her. Really, she was completely oblivious, like, around her, he was a sweaty, blushing, stuttering mess.

The movie they were filming, Captain America: Civil War, was basically over at this point. The only thing left was to film a part between Y/N and Tom's characters and then reshoots. Y/N was greatful for that, he was even more thankful that all his scenes with Elizabeth went well. Y/N was a good enough actor that he could momentarily put his feelings aside to do the job. Unfortunately, he couldn't use that skill outside of work.

Y/N and Tom were both hanging out in the latter's trailer, they were both waiting to be called for their scene.

"Hey, mate," Tom began, "Are you going to ask Elizabeth to the premiere?"

Y/N's head snapped to the brit, hair falling in his eyes. "W-why would I do that?" He could feel his hands starting to sweat, the question of why he was like this stuck in his brain.

"Cause you're totally into her. It's obvious, and she's totally fond of you, man. Just ask." Tom spoke, keeping his gaze on his phone, texting his own girlfriend.

Trying to change the subject, Y/N scoffed and asked, "What about you? You bringing Lyna?"

Tom laughed, finally meeting the American's eyes. "One, don't change the subject and two, of course she's coming. She's flying out tonight, i've gotta pick her up around 7. And three, just ask her. The worst that will happen is that she says no, which she won't."

"The worst— that's not the worst! The worst is that I'd be completely and utterly devastated!" Now it was Tom's turn to scoff.

"Oh, shut up. You're being ridiculous."

Y/N opened his mouth to say something— anything, a protest— but Tom beat him to it.

"Mate, just ask her. Next time you see her, just walk up to her and ask if she's willing to go with you and if you wanna throw something in about being your girlfriend than that's great, but if not, then that's cool too." Tom nodded, explaining to his friend that there was nothing to he worried about— hopefully.

The eldest boy sighed before nodding, "Yeah, okay. . . You're right. I'll do it next time I see her."

Tom stood up, smiling, "Okay cool, because Lyna wants cute pictures of the four of us."

"Wait, what? Lyna knows?" Y/N stressed, standing up to. Both boys were currently being called to set. Tom hopped off the trailer's steps, "Dude, I'm pretty sure everyone knows."

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"No, I know, it's just frustrating. I saw them myself, they looked good, but if he thinks we can do better. . ." He heard the goddess herself talking. He could tell she was upset about something and he hadn't even seen her yet. He just knew she was dealing with something. Turning the corner he was heading towards, he saw her. She was on the phone, probably to her manager, who was also her mom.

He walked over to her, standing and waiting for her to be done. She made eye contact and then smiled politely, before she realized that he wanted her attention.

"Yeah, o-okay, Mom, i've gotta go. No, it's Y/N, he's waiting for me. . . Mom! No, stop, I'm hanging up now." She quickly hung up the phone and looked to Y/N.

"Hey, just the man I was looking for."

Y/N fiddled with his hands, "Y-you were looking for me?"

She sighed, "Yeah, I just got off the phone with the director, he wants us to reshoot our scene— something about you looking too nervous, but I saw them, they looked good. Made my character look like an even bigger badass."

"I-I looked nervous?" Y/N swallowed harshly. Great, she probably thinks I'm a freak, Y/N thought to himself.

"I didn't think so." She shrugged, before turning slightly, "Wanna walk with me?"

"Um, actually, no. I have a scene to do with Tom. I did come by to ask you something though."

She paused, "Oh, sure. What's up?"

"Uh, I-I was wondering if you wanted to go to the premiere? With me?" Elizabeth's eyes widened and Y/N couldn't tell if she was upset or not, "W-with you?"

"A-and Tom and Lyna." He said quickly, he just wanted her to say yes. Her body slumped a little bit, but Y/N picked up on it. "Oh."

"Did you want to go with just me?" He asked, hopeful. She met his eyes, "It wouldn't be the worst thing in the world."

"So, does that mean you'll be my date?" He asked again. She smiled and nodded, "Only if i'm you're actual date."

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HI im so sorry that took so long but here it is!! i hope you enjoy it! anywho, hopefully ill be updating more, be on the look out! ( ps this WAS edited but i might've missed some stuff, so im sorry if i did!!)