the project - five

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y/n's pov
i look up as olivia walks to my desk. "hi," she smiles. "hi," i smile back, putting my bag over my shoulder. olivia takes my hand, and we go to walk out of the classroom." "hey, you guys should be really proud of what you made," har says before we leave. we both look behind us at her. "oh, it was all y/n," olivia says. "but i wouldn't have made it if it weren't for you, so it was all you," i smile.

we walk out of the classroom, to my car. we get to my car, and i twirl olivia around to me. she lets go of my hand, wrapping her arms around my neck as she giggles. "i can't believe you did that," olivia says. "what? admit my feelings to someone when everyone knows i don't date?" i ask, chuckling. "yes," she smiles, "that is the most romantic thing someone has done for me." "you haven't even dated anyone," i laugh. "exactly," olivia grins, "y/n garcia is the most romantic person i know. isn't that crazy?" "not at all if it's for you, olivia rodrigo," i smile, leaning into olivia as my hands go to her waist.

i close my eyes as olivia's lips touch mine. it was like having a first kiss, except my first kiss didn't feel anything as electrifying as this. god, this was perfect. olivia lets out a muffled moan against my lips, and i pull away after a full seconds. 

i smile as i'm met with olivia's smile. olivia chuckles softly, pressing her lips against mine again. 

olivia lays in my bed, sighing. "what's wrong?" i ask, laying beside her. "nothing," olivia smiles widely, "just... grateful." "me too," i smile, looking at her side profile. olivia looks at me, rolling on top of me. i laugh, wrapping my arms around her. this was amazing. 

olivia's pov
i look up at y/n. this is everything i've wanted and more. i press a kiss to y/n's cheek, falling asleep in her arms. 

i talk to conan in music. "and y/n and i just... cuddled and fell asleep together," i smile to myself. "wait- you fell asleep with y/n garcia after having sex?" someone butts in. i look behind me, seeing beth. "oh, n-" i can't even respond since beth turns around. "did you know y/n slept over at olivia's house after they had sex?" beth says to leah.

leah pulls a shocked face, looking at me, "you did?" "no! well, we didn't have sex, but i slept over," i say. "like... on purpose?" leah asks. "yes?" i furrow my eyebrows, confused. "oh my god," she then asks, "are you dating?" "well, i- i mean, not yet," i say, "but we're getting there." "so i still have a chance," leah nods. "i don't think so..." i chuckle awkwardly. i hope not.

i watch as y/n and leah talk in math. "jealous?" conan asks. "um, honestly, yes," i say, "i don't know if i like her talking to girls that she's hooked up with numerous times." "i wouldn't either, to be honest," conan says, "just talk to her about it!" "but i... i didn't know if we're that comfortable," i say. "no, liv," conan says, "tell her! get comfortable with her before it's too late."

"hi," i smile as y/n comes up to my table. "hi," y/n chuckles. "what's so funny?" i ask, smiling wider. "nothing," y/n chuckles again, "how's your work going?" i look down at my worksheet, seeing it still blank. "goin' great," i grin. y/n laughs, pulling out a seat and sitting beside me. she leans forward, smiling at conan. "hi, conan," y/n waves. i smile at y/n. she's so cute.

conan greets, "hey, y/n!" "how's it going over there?" y/n asks. "it's going great," conan says, "how's it over there? looks like we're sharing liv." "it's also going great over here," y/n nods, "too bad olivia's mine." "um, no!" conan interrupts, "she's mine." "nope," y/n says, and i laugh as she holds my hand. "nope," conan takes my other hand. "oh god, guys," i chuckle. "hey, i've known you longer, liv," conan tries to convince me, "what does y/n have on you?" "i have olivia's lips," y/n says, making us burst out laughing. "i can also have olivia's lips! you're not special!" conan says. "then kiss her," y/n laughs. i look at conan, and conan laughs.

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