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"What do you mean you have to go to a photoshoot? You never said anything about it!" Stella complained, her voice muffled by the countless blankets and pillows sprawled over their king bed.
"I forgot about it, baby! I'm sorry," Lizzie frowned, unable to move due to the extra body laying on top of hers.
"Will you forget my birthday too?" Stella said grumpily.
"What? No I would never, darling. I remember when it is," Lizzie sighed, shaking her head as she looked at the clock beside her. She was late, and her team will not be happy about it.
"Oh yeah? When is it then?" Stella asked, lifting her head to look Lizzie in the eyes.
"One month," The blonde answered easily, a small smile tugging at her lips after seeing Stella's messy hair and challenging stares.
"You got lucky," Stella grumbled, laying her head back down on Lizzie's chest. "Please don't go."
"I have to, it's for M- something important," Lizzie said, and Stella lifted her head once more.
"M? M What?" The brunette interrogated and Lizzie watched in amusement. "Bee, tell me!"
"I can't! I'm under contract," Lizzie chuckled, tucking a piece of hair behind Stella's ear. "But if you come with me, perhaps I don't have to tell you."
"Or you could just tell me because I'm your girlfriend?" Stella suggested and Lizzie zipped her lips, throwing away the key. Stella gave the blonde a less than impressed look and Lizzie giggled to herself, biting her lip softly.
"Elizabeth Chase Olsen," Stella demanded and Lizzie's jaw dropped. "Tell me what the photoshoot is for."
"You did not just-" Lizzie argued back.
"Ah ah! Tell me!" Stella cut her off, a playful smile on both their lips.
"Fine... Marvel offered me another movie next year," Lizzie sighed, admitting defeat. Stella's eyes went wide and she sat up, straddling Lizzie as she jumped in excitement.
"OMG OMG OMG!" The brunette yelled and Lizzie groaned in pain at the movement. "What's the movie about? I thought you died! Are you evil? Can you tell me? Oh wait, I don't want to know! Wait I do! Wait I don't!"
"Baby, baby, stop!" Lizzie laughed out, holding Stella's hips firm with her hands to stop the brunette from moving. "If you want to come, I won't mind."
"Thank you Lizzie," Stella's voice was a mix of pure excitement and curiosity as she straddled Lizzie on the bed. The blankets and pillows surrounding them were tossed aside in the frenzy of the conversation.
Lizzie chuckled at Stella's reaction, her heart warmed by the genuine enthusiasm her girlfriend always showed for her career. "Calm down, Stell. I'll answer your questions, one at a time."
Stella took a deep breath, trying to collect herself, but her eyes were still sparkling with excitement. "Okay, first question. What's the movie about?"
Lizzie grinned, loving how Stella hung on to her every word. "Well, it's still under wraps, but I can tell you it's going to be a wild ride. And no, I'm not evil in this one."
Stella pouted playfully. "Aw, that would've been fun to see you as a villain."
Lizzie laughed, her fingers gently tracing patterns on Stella's hips. "Maybe next time, babe."
Stella's eyes lit up with a mischievous idea. "Can you at least tell me who else is playing in it?"
Lizzie leaned up, capturing Stella's lips in a brief but passionate kiss. "I can't reveal all my secrets just yet. You'll have to wait and see."
Stella sighed dramatically but then leaned in closer, her voice lower and huskier. "Can I at least get a sneak peek after your shoot?"
Lizzie's heart raced at Stella's suggestive tone. "I'll give you a sneak peek right now," she whispered, pulling Stella into a deep and lingering kiss.
Their playful banter had shifted into something more intimate, and as they kissed, Lizzie's initial worries about being late for her photoshoot faded away. In that moment, all that mattered was the love they shared and the exciting future ahead.
Their lips met in a sweet, unhurried dance, a silent promise of the love and passion they shared. Lizzie's hands caressed Stella's sides gently as they kissed, their bodies pressed close, igniting a warm and familiar fire within them.
As their kiss deepened, Lizzie's fingers traced a path up Stella's back, causing a shiver to run through the brunette. She moaned softly into the kiss, her desire growing with each passing second. It was moments like these that reminded them why they couldn't get enough of each other.
Finally, they broke the kiss, their breaths mingling as they gazed into each other's eyes. Lizzie smiled, her fingers now playing with a strand of Stella's hair.
"El, you make it so hard to leave," Lizzie admitted, her voice filled with love and longing.
Stella's fingers gently caressed Lizzie's cheek as she whispered, "Then don't go, bee. Stay here with me."
Lizzie sighed, torn between her professional commitment and her desire to stay wrapped in Stella's arms. "I wish I could, baby, but you know I have to."
Stella leaned in, brushing her lips against Lizzie's earlobe, sending a shiver down the blonde's spine. "Promise me something, Bee."
Lizzie nodded, captivated by the warmth of Stella's breath against her skin. "Anything."
"Promise me that when you come back from your shoot, we'll have another night like this. Just you, me, and no distractions," the brunette murmured, her lips trailing down Lizzie's neck.
The blonde let out a soft moan, her resolve weakening with each delicate kiss Stella placed along her collarbone. "I promise, Stell. I'll make it up to you, I swear."
Stella smiled against Lizzie's skin, her heart filled with love. "That's all I needed to hear."
With one last lingering kiss, Lizzie reluctantly extricated herself from Stella's embrace. She knew she had a photoshoot to attend, but the memory of their passionate moments together would keep her going until they could finish later on.
Stella and Lizzie exchanged smiles as they stepped out of their cozy home, wearing comfortable clothes that suited the day ahead. Lizzie sported a simple pair of jeans and a soft sweater, while Stella donned a pair of leggings and a hoodie that seemed almost too big for her. It was the kind of attire that felt like a warm hug on a chilly morning.
Lizzie held the car door open for Stella, always the gentleman, before sliding into the driver's seat. The engine roared to life as they embarked on their journey to the photoshoot. Stella couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity as they passed by a Starbucks. She glanced at Lizzie, who grinned in response.
"Starbucks pit stop?" Lizzie suggested, her eyes twinkling mischievously.
Stella nodded eagerly, her enthusiasm evident. "Absolutely! A caramel macchiato for me, please."
Lizzie placed their orders through the drive-thru, and soon they were sipping on their favorite Starbucks concoctions, enjoying the warm, comforting aroma as it filled the car. Stella couldn't help but feel a sense of calm and contentment. Everything seemed perfect in that moment.
As they reached the location of the photoshoot, Stella's eyes widened in surprise as she noticed the luxurious cars parked in the lot. Sleek, shiny, and with price tags that would make most people gulp in awe. Stella had a soft spot for cars, and seeing such beauties gathered in one place piqued her interest.
"Wow, look at those cars," Stella remarked, her gaze lingering on a particularly stunning sports car.
Lizzie chuckled softly, glancing at the impressive lineup of vehicles. "Yeah, they're pretty impressive, huh?"
Stella couldn't help but ask, "Do you think any of these will belong to you someday?"
Lizzie grinned, shaking her head. "Maybe. I should add a Lamborghini to my wish list."
Stella laughed, appreciating Lizzie's humor. "I'm sure you'd look amazing driving one."
Lizzie winked playfully. "Oh, I'd make it look good."
With their coffee cups in hand and a shared laugh, they made their way toward the bustling set. Stella couldn't wait to watch Lizzie work her magic in front of the camera, knowing that the blonde would shine just as brightly as any of those impressive cars.
The photoshoot location buzzed with activity as Lizzie and Stella walked in. The moment they stepped onto the set, they were greeted by a warm and familiar face.
"Hey, Scar!" Lizzie exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine affection as she pulled Scarlett Johansson into a tight hug.
"Hey, Lizzie," Scarlett replied, returning the hug just as warmly. She then turned her attention to Stella, offering a friendly smile. "And who's this lovely lady?"
Stella was starstruck but managed to stammer out a greeting, "Hi, I'm Stella. It's such an honor to meet you, Scarlett."
Scarlett's eyes twinkled with amusement as she gave Stella a once-over. "Well, aren't you easy on the eyes, Stella! Lizzie, you didn't tell me you had such good taste."
Lizzie laughed heartily, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Scar, you're embarrassing her."
Stella's cheeks flushed pink as she tried to regain her composure from Scarlett practically calling her beautiful. "It's okay, really. I'm just a huge fan."
Scarlett chuckled, patting Stella gently on the arm. "Don't worry, sweetheart. I'm used to it. Happens all the time." She then leaned in, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "But between you and me, I think I've found the prettiest fan today." Scarlett winked.
Stella's blush deepened, and she couldn't help but giggle. "You're too kind, Scarlett."
Lizzie, clearly enjoying the teasing, raised an eyebrow at Stella. "Oh, I see what's going on here. Someone's got a little crush."
Stella playfully swatted Lizzie's arm. "Stop it, you."
Scarlett joined in the fun, addressing Stella with an amused smirk. "Don't worry, Stella. Lizzie's right. You've got excellent taste."
Stella laughed, feeling more at ease in their company. "Well, it's nice to know my taste is approved by Black Widow herself."
"Hey! what about Scarlett Witch?" Lizzie interjected playfully.
"Well according to the marvel fandom, you two should be together not me." Stella said sarcastically, a large grin on her face as Lizzie tilted her head in confusion.
"Oh are you talking about that WandaNat thing? Yeah I've heard of it," Scarlett gasped, nodding with excitement.
"WandaNat?" Wanda asked, confused.
"Hold on I gotta record this, you look like a lost golden retriever puppy." Stella pressed re off on her phone and Lizzie chuckled, still confused.
"WandaNat is fans shipping Wanda and Natasha together," Scarlett explained to the blonde.
"Ship? As in sending overseas?" Lizzie asked, a small giggle coming from behind the camera. "Hey don't laugh! I have no idea!"
"No as in... oh gods, they want Wanda and Natasha to date. Be girlfriends," Scarlett explained, looking at Stella for help but the brunette gave her a 'you're on your own' look.
"Oh! I wouldn't mind that," Lizzie shrugged and Scarlett's eyes went wide in surprise.
"Oh really?!" Stella asked, and it clicked in Lizzie's brain what she had unknowingly said.
"Oh wait- no," Lizzie tried to get out of it but Scarlett was already playfully getting closer to her. "Shit! Scar, I didn't-"
"Let's make WandaNat happen then, hey?" Scarlett teased and Lizzie's cheeks went red.
"Babe, help me!" Lizzie squealed as Scarlett playfully hooked her arm around Lizzie's waist.
"You got yourself into this situation, bee," Stella chuckled, enjoying the two women's friendly nature... or maybe more? Who even knows at this point. It's all a bit of fun.
Scarlett planted a kiss on Lizzie's cheek and the two women laughed, pulling away. "You're too easy to embarrass," Scarlett teased, moving away to pick up her coffee cup behind her. "Both of you," Scarlett winked at Stella and the brunette blushed. Stella giggled, shaking her head at the woman as she stopped recording the two.
"Yeah well, you are quiet that charmer yourself, Johansson," Lizzie giggled, walking over to stand by Stella's side.
"Yeah yeah. Seriously though, you two are so bloody cute if you break up I will murder you both for robbing the world of seeing what true love looks like." Scarlett explained, sipping away at her coffee. Stella laughs at her words as Lizzie snakes an arm around the brunette's hips. Lizzie pressed her lips to Stella's temple lovingly as she smiled into the german's skin.
"Can I post that?" Stella whispered and Lizzie chuckled.
"I love you," Was all the brunette got in response.
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What surprised Stella most was how the breathe was drawn out from her lungs the moment she saw her girlfriend in her Scarlet Witch costume. Fuck she looked good.
Lizzie sat still as a makeup and hair artist worked away at her, getting both women ready for their upcoming photo shoot.
"Baby? Stella!" Lizzie called, snapping the brunette out of her daze. "Are you okay? I called you 4 times?" The blonde asked, now standing in front of Stella sitting in a small chair out of the way. The brunette looked around the room to find it empty and quiet. When did everyone leave?
"Sorry, yeah I'm okay. Are we going?" Stella asked, looking up to see a worried frown dance on the woman's lips. Lizzie's strawberry red hair cascaded down her shoulders as her Scarlet witch costume defined her curls and figure delicately.
"What's wrong, baby girl?" Her former professor asked, reaching her hand out to tuck a loose strand of Stella's hair behind her ear. Stella's mouth went dry at the nickname, heat rising as her body went numb.
"I'm just uh... nervous?" The brunette admitted and Lizzie's face twisted into slight worry and confusion.
"Nervous? Whatever for, Angel?" Lizzie hummed, her soft eyes glowing green as her gaze melted the brunette from the inside out.
"Um- your... you look really good in that outfit," Stella blushed as Lizzie's eyes widened in recognition, a smirk tugging at her lips as Stella watched the gears turn in her head.
"Oh darling, you aren't nervous because I look like Wanda right? Or are you?" The ginger moved closed to the brunette, her hands wandering Stella's collarbone and cheeks. Stella didn't answer and Lizzie shook her head, tutting playfully as she lowered her body onto Stella's lap to straddle the brunette. Lizzie placed her hand over the German girl's heart to feel it pounding against her chest.
Lizzie bit her lip as she tilted her head, feeling Stella's heavy breath kiss her warm skin lightly. Lizzie smirked to herself as she leaned into Stella's ear, nibbling at her lobe gently. "This doesn't turn you on, does it?" The woman spoke softly in a thick Sokovian accent, shivers shooting down Stella's spine as she held in a small moan. "Do you like it when I... do this?" She continued with the accent, kissing her way down Stella's neck. "Or this?" Stella whimpered as Lizzie's teeth sank into her skin, sucking at the nape of her neck. Electricity ran throughout Stella's body, heat building up in the place she wanted her girlfriend most.
Stella pulled Lizzie's waist into her, keeping her close. The costume was warm and firm as Stella ran her fingers over it, a hard plastic texture to it as she felt the amount of detail carved into it. Lizzie's hips rocked against Stella, making her gasp as blood rushed down to her core. God, she could come undone in just a minute or so if Lizzie really wanted her to.
A knock sounded at the door and Lizzie let out a growl, Stella's skin popping against her lips as she pulled back. Stella gasped lightly as she saw Lizzie's dilated dark eyes, filled with lust and possessiveness for her. "Come with me," She kept her voice low as she leaned into Stella's lips, enveloping her in a hungry kiss. Lizzie bit down hard on Stella's lip and pulled back, letting it go with a pop. Lizzie's gaze stayed on Stella's cherry soft lips as she hummed delight, biting her own bottom lip subconsciously.
"Okay," Stella whispered back, breathless from the long intoxicating kiss.
"Elizabeth?" A voice called from behind the door and Lizzie rolled her eyes, standing up from Stella's lap. The brunette felt cold as her girlfriend pulled away, wishing nothing but to be able to have her way with her in their warm bed at home. Lizzie pulled her companion with her as she made her way onto set for the pre-movie shoot.
Stella stood to the side and sat in Lizzie's crew chair watching the Avengers cast all pose as they were told. The brunette couldn't believe her eyes as RDJ walked past her at fist, then Tom Holland followed. Oh god. Tom Holland has always been the 1% straight crush for Stella. The British man stood right in front of Stella, casually talking to RDJ as they were waiting to be called on. Oh fuck me. Why do you have to stand here?!
The brunette decided to bury her head into her phone, trying to pretend she had anything better to do than start up a conversation with someone she had never met. The brunette casually posted the video of Scarlett and Lizzie from the dressing room with the caption 'For all the WandaNat Stans, you're welcome 😇'
"Yeah mate! I cant wait to meet all the new cast, I'm excited to meet Ms. Marvel. They should all be arriving today." The British man enthused kindly.
"Me too, so if you see any lost teenagers walking around set say hello!" RDJ laughed out and Tom laughed along with him, his Spiderman mask in his hands as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"There's one, right?" The man turned to look at the pretty brunette woman smiling softly at her phone.
"Maybe, I didn't watch Ms Marvel so I'm not sure," RDJ shrugged, eyeing the brunette over his shoulder curiously. Tom shrugged and turned around, walking up to her.
'Fuck, don't notice me. Don't notice me' The brunette closed her eyes as she heard footsteps approach her. "Hey, I'm Tom. What's you name?" He asked and Stella's worst nightmare came true, why do the gods hate her?
"Stella Peryl," She answered calmly, a small smile on her lips, small dimples showing on her cheeks.
"Stella, what a wonderful name," She wasn't sure if he sounded polite because of his accent, or because he just had this effect on people but she didn't hesitate to smile wider. "What movie are you in?'
"Oh uh none, I'm here with one of the cast," she reveals and he nodded, surprised at first but chuckles before asking another question.
"Oh wow, who are you with?" The man inquired.
"Elizabeth," Stella laughed nervously. A voice called Tom's name and he looked behind him to see the avengers cast walking off the stage, a new group going on for pictures.
"Oh that's me, I'll see you around yeah?" He asked and she shyly nodded, he smiled at her before running off. Scarlett sighed, sitting down beside Stella with a huff.
"I'm already tired, god help me," the now red head groaned, crossing her leg over the other as she pulled her phone out of literally nowhere. "And hungry, I'm starving,"
"Would you like some juice?" Stella offered, it was the only thing she had on her that was of use to the woman.
"Ooo Apple? Thank you! You know the way to my heart sweets," Scarlett winked, stealing it from Stella and poking the straw into the top.
"Alright, can I get Tom beside Lizzie please?" The photographer directed and the British man obeyed without question. "Hey Liz," he smiled softly at Lizzie and she did so back.
"Hey, Holland," she said, standing around waiting for the photographer to finish moving everyone around.
"How old is that woman over there, Stella I believe her name was?" Tom asked and Lizzie frowned at the random mention of her.
"23, why?" She questioned, his eyes glued to her girlfriend across the room.
"Oh so she's my age! Does she have a boyfriend?" Tom asked, not seeing the daggers Lizzie was staring into him as his attention was elsewhere.
"No, she is my-"
"Lizzie could you please turn your left shoulder 40 degrees to the left?" The photographer asked, and Lizzie did so with a small nod.
"Do you mind introducing us better? We only talked for a few minutes?" The British smiled excitedly as he thought he had heard she was 'single'.
Lizzie merely rolled her eyes in annoyance and didn't answer, posing for the shoots being taken of a small portion of the team.
Stella watched Lizzie walk off the set with an annoyed expression, Tom following loosely behind her. She looked back and noticed he was there, only enticing another eye roll from the woman.
"Are you okay?" Stella asked and Lizzie nodded quickly, leaning down to pick up her bottle of iced tea. Scarlett noticed Lizzie's mood too but didn't press it as she continued to drink her apple juice to herself.
"Does anyone have food? I'm hungry," Tom asked. Looking hopeful as he spotted Scarlett with a juice box. The redhead shrugged and pointed to Stella.
"She gave me this," Scarlett said, he tone flat and bored.
"What? You gave her your emergency juice?" Lizzie scolded, and Stella nodded.
"She was hungry!" Was the only explanation Stella could give, not wanting to advertise to her 2 new friends that she had diabetes on the first day she met them.
"Ugh, I'll go get you another. Stay here," Lizzie rolled her eyes, walking off and out of sight.
"What's up with her?" Tom asked, sitting beside Stella and Scarlett.
"Period," Scarlett shrugged and Stella smiled softly in amusement.
"Not quite, maybe PMSing," Stella shrugged and Scarlett chuckled.
"Where are you from Stella? Your accent is different," Tom asked suddenly, catching the brunette slightly off-guard.
"Germany," she answered softly, stealing a sip or two from Lizzie's iced peach tea.
"I did a show once about world war 2, I had to do the accent but I wasn't too good," Scarlett hummed and Stella nodded in understanding.
"Lizzie can't do it either I don't think, the closest I've heard her do is Russian," The brunette confirmed, seeing Lizzie appear behind her with a bottle of apple juice. "Danke, Liebling," Stella whispered as Lizzie smiled softly to her. Since Scarlett and Tom were sitting either side of Stella, Lizzie opted to stand behind the brunette with her arms draped over the German's shoulders possessively. Lizzie always wanted to give Tom the message that Stella was hers. And only hers.
"So why did you come along with Lizzie today, Stella?" Tom asked curiously, his body turned to her subconsciously that made Lizzie's blood boil. That small smirk on his lips, the way he looked at her, she wanted to smack it right off of his stupid handsome face.
"Just felt like it I guess. I didn't want to be cooped up at home," She answered honestly and he nodded in understanding.
"What are your interests, or hobbies?" He then asked. What was this? A fucking first date?
"I like to sing and okay the piano, I like to cook and bake sweets, and... I like to cuddle with my puppy," she answered off sweetly, innocently that made Lizzie smile for a second. A second until she remembered Tom was trying to hit on her girlfriend.
"That's amazing! I would love to hear you play for me one day," the British man enthused and Stella chuckled awkwardly, nodding. Play for you? She isn't doing anything for you. Bastar-
"Um hello? I exist," Scarlett teased awkwardly, feeling like a third wheel to the 'guy hits on gay girl while gay girl's girlfriend plans ways to kill him' show. It was entertaining, nevertheless, but she wanted to save her friend from this misery too.
"Sorry Scarlet, how is your juice?" Stella giggles, turning her attention to the woman to her right.
"This is some good shit, I'm pleasantly surprised," Scarlett nodded, chewing on the straw as she finished the last of the apple juice left.
"I'm glad you like it, it's my favourite brand too," Stella nodded, a small smile on her lips as she reached up to hold Lizzie's arms close to her.
"I saw this really cute dog video online, it was about this dog singing to music. The crazy thing about it was he was on key!" Tom started talking and Stella gasped, her eyes wide at the mention of a puppy.
"Omg you have to send it to me!" The German gushed and Tom smiled wider. So this was his plan... smart.
"Sure sure, give me your number," he asked and she nodded. Stella felt Lizzie squeeze her as Tom got out his phone. The brunette leaned her head back to see Lizzie's less than impressed look, staring at Tom as if she could kill him. But why would she- oh. Stella realised. The brunette slowly glanced over at Tom who was offering his phone to her with a wide smile.
Stella took a deep breath before tilting her head back again, holding Lizzie's arms to her tightly. "Baby?" Stella asked quietly, loud enough for Tom to hear as he looked at them confused. Lizzie gazed down and smiled warmly as Stella beamed up at her, the brunette lifted her chin up to plant a sweet kiss on Lizzie's lips. "I love you," she said softly and Lizzie chuckled as she kissed Stella again.
"I love you," Lizzie replied as she smiled widely, squeezing Stella tight as a thank you. Stella smiled kindly at Tom before taking his phone, putting in her number quickly. Lizzie rested her cheek on Stella's head as a small smile never faltered from her lips.
Scarlett smiled wide at the two, taking a quick photo of the cute pair. Scarlett adored how they looked at each other, they were a perfect match.
So this is what true love was.
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A/N: Kms it's 12am on a school night. No time to edit but nevertheless I hope you all enjoyed it angels <3
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