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we walk out of the cruise, the winding softly blowing as we look around. "how's the earth's ground feel?" i ask olivia. "feels great!" she says, smiling. i smile at olivia's side profile as she looks at me, giving a confused face. "what?" she asks. "nothing." i reply, intertwining our hands as we walk behind the rest of the group.
we walk around for a bit, looking at the different restaurants to have lunch. "liv?" i ask, getting her attention. "you never told me why you were so distant when we went shopping," i say, slightly swinging our arms. "yeah i- um..." olivia stutters, trying to think of what to say. "you don't have to tell me if you don't want, it's none of my business." i remind her. "no it's alright, there was just an opportunity to be one of the main protagonists for a show that's going on disney plus is all." "wait, you act?" "yeah, i've been acting ever since i was little." she says. i stop, looking at olivia as she stops too. i examine her face, my eyes going wide. "oh my god... you're paige! from bizaardvark!" i exclaim, olivia laughing as she nods her head enthusiastically. "i watched you all the time when i was growing up! that show was like- my childhood!" i fan girl. "that was forever ago!" "but still, that's so amazing! are you gonna take the character for the new show?" i ask. olivia looks at me, replying with a nod. "why not, what's the worst that could happen?"
olivia's pov
i can't believe y/n watched bizaardvark. of course, it was a show that i acted in when i was 12, but still. that was the first time i've been noticed for acting, and by such a well known actress well? we walk into a mexican restaurant, y/n still holding my hand. we sit down at a table with 8 seats, and she lets go of my hands as i sit next to her.
we finish eating, and walk out of the restaurant. "anyone wanna watch a movie? thor love and thunder just came out today, just came out today, didn't it?" gracie asks. "yeah it did, let's watch it! there's a movie theatre around here." harry agrees.
we start to walk to the theatre, harry leading the way with his phone. "so, what's this show about?" i wonder to olivia. "i'm not sure if i can actually tell you," olivia says. "you don't trust me?" i say, jokingly offended. "i do! i don't wanna get fired from a job i haven't even done anything for." olivia says. "i'm messing with you," i say, smiling as i look around. "it's high school musical the musical the series." she says. "that's a mouthful. is it a musical?" i ask dumbly. "no, it's a horror series. yes, it's a musical, idiot!" she says, and i laugh. "i was just making sure! are you gabriella?" i assume. "no, actually. i'm this new character called nini, but my actual name's nina but everyone calls me nini." she informs. "can't wait to watch it."
we buy tickets to thor love and thunder, walking into the cinema as the movie started in 10 minutes luckily. i sit down, drink in hand as i place it in the cup holder in between olivia and i. olivia sits next to me, timothee on my right. olivia places her drink down on her left, watching the screen.
half way through the movie, i see at the corner of my eyes olivia taking my drink. she places the straw in her mouth drinking out of it. "olivia, that was my drink." i say, quietly laughing. her head jerks to me, looking to the drink, then back at me. "oh my god... i'm so sorry! i was wondering why i was tasting coke, i swear i got raspberry." she says, and i laugh, shaking my head. "it's alright, you can have some if you'd like." i say, paying my attention back to the movie.
i look down, my arm rested on the arm rest in between olivia and i. liv takes my hand, flipping it around so my palm is facing up. her hands fall into mine, not taking her eyes off the screen. i smile, looking back at the screen.
we walk out of the cinema, stopping in front of the cinema's as we all subconsciously go into a circle, talking about the movie. "one of the better thor movies." timothee strikes the conversation, everyone agreeing. "ragnarok and love and thunder were the better thor movies," gracie says, making me laugh. "i have to agree on that." i add.
i put the love and thunder from the cinema on my story, turning off my phone as olivia waits for me, the group slowly starting to walk off. "thanks," i say to her, and we walk together, around the mall.
olivia and i start asking each other random questions, following everyone else as they go in and out of stores. i patiently wait for olivia to think of a question. "worst relationship you've been in?" she asks. i think for a bit, coming up with an answer. "a toxic one... on the guy's side. it was kinda like he would love me one day and not the next. like i was the love of his life until i made him mad. it was one step forwards and three steps back." i explain. olivia pulls out her phone, typing something in her notes. she puts it back in her back pocket. "yeah, i get it. toxic relationships are the worst."
we end up going back on the boat an hour before the time we were supposed to get there as we had dinner early, and we head to the elevator. "anyone down for a game or something back in the rooms?" timothee asks. "yeah, why not." everyone says along those lines.
we all walk to olivia's room after timothee grabs his cards and after we get changed, and madison holds the door for everyone as we walk in. "thank you," i say, walking in. we all sit on the bed in a circle, and i sit between olivia and harry. "okay..." timothee says, pulling his deck of cards. "truth or dare, but with cards? lowest number gets asked a truth or dare by the person who got the highest number but you have to keep all your cards facing down." timothee suggests. he hands out all the cards, and i pick them up, face down. "alright, 3,2,1, flip." timothee says. i flip the top card, placing it on the bed in front of me. i scan everyone's cards, gracie's being the highest and harry's being the lowest. "oh shit." harry says, and i chuckle. "let's start off with a truth." he says and gracie thinks of a question. "worst thing about the cruise?" she asks. "sharing a room with timothee." harry answers almost straight after. "hey!" timothee says, slapping harry's arm as he laughs.
we play a few rounds, and i flip my card over. "oh no..." i say, realising i have the lowest number. madelyn laughs as she has the highest number, and she rubs her hands together, as if she was plotting a murder. "truth or dare?" she asks. "truth." "okay, i won't embarrass you this round. name one thing you like about everyone, going in a circle." she says. "okay..." i say, starting with harry. "well, we grew up together. you're always there for me, you always made sure i was okay when we were in school, secretly texting me under the table even when you had the annoying math teacher." i say, smiling as harry laughs. i look at timothee. "you care a lot about me, you always check up if i'm okay. and if i'm not, we'd face-time for the entire night." i say, timothee giving me a soft smile. i smile at madelyn as she waits for an answer for her. "you always teach me what's right and what's wrong. you tell the truth, and i always learn so much from you. if you think my outfit looks like shit, you'll say it. you aren't afraid to speak your opinion if it means the person won't get extremely embarrassed at what they're wearing or doing." i say. i go around the rest of the group, coming to olivia last. she waits nervously for an answer. "we haven't known each other for a long time, but whenever i talk to you, i feel like i'm talking to a childhood friend i've grown up with. you just have that effect, liv. honestly, talking to you is always the highlight of my day." i say, smiling as olivia smiles back, everyone saying 'aww'. i laugh, shaking my head.
eventually, olivia gets the lowest number, conan getting the highest. "truth or dare, olivia?" he asks, wiggling his eyebrows, making me laugh. "let's go for a dare." "i'll be nice this round, only say yes as your answer until you get the highest or lowest number." conan says, making me laugh. olivia's mouth drops open, and gracie starts to tease her. "am i your favorite friend?" she asks. "yes." olivia answers, smile on her face. everyone teases olivia and she says yest o every question. "do you have feelings for y/n?" timothee asks, laughing. olivia's head jerks to timothee, then to me. my eyebrows are slightly raised, wondering if this is where olivia cuts the line. "yes." she says quietly and i laugh as olivia stares at me, smiling.
olivia picks a dare, harry laughing as it seems like he has a good idea. "do you guys have whipped cream?" he asks. my eyebrows furrow, trying to think of what the dare could possibly be. "yeah, olivia stole it from the buffet." madison says. liv laughs, and harry stands up, walking to the fridge. he crouches, takin git out as he throws it to olivia, who catches it. "you and y/n... will go into y/n's room," he starts off, sitting back on the bed, "and you have to put whipped cream on your favorite parts of y/n's body and lick it off." i gasp, and everyone bursts out laughing. "no way!" i exclaim, shaking my head. "c'mon, it's a dare!" he says. i look at olivia, unconvinced. she gives me a shrug, looking at the whipped cream. "i wouldn't mind, it's a dare. but we don't have to if you're uncomfortable with it." she says.
olivia closes the door behind me, holding the whipped cream bottle in one hand as i walk to the bed. we're really doing this, huh? i sit on the bed and olivia looks at me, trying not to laugh as she shakes the whipped cream. "you're actually gonna do this?" olivia asks, standing opposite me. "yeah, it's just a dare." i try to convince myself, feeling butterflies in my stomach. "okay... where do we even start?" olivia lets out a nervous chuckle. i decide to take the first step and take off my shirt. olivia looks down, acting as if she wasn't going to see my stomach anyways. i slide my sweatpants off, leaving them on the floor. olivia looks up, taking off the lid of the whipped cream. "ready?" she asks, a hint of nervousness in her voice. i nod, laying down on the bed. olivia crawls on the bed, and i nervously laugh. "this is awkward..." olivia mumbles. "tell me about it." i agree. olivia looks at me, before looking at my stomach. she holds the whipped cream upside down, chills running through me as she brings it closer to my stomach. liv presses the nozzle down, cold whipped cream falling onto my stomach as she draws a line up it. she stops a few centimetres before she reaches my bra, and she places the whipped cream on my neck. olivia's free hand goes to my chin, where she gently tilts it to the side to reach my neck. she presses on the nozzle again, making a line of whipped cream on my neck.
she places the whipped cream the beside table and puts the lid on, looking up at me, looking back down at my stomach. olivia rests on her knees, bending down as her arms support her body, which was between my parted legs. olivia moves more down, and her lips make contact with the whipped cream. olivia looks up at me through her eyelashes as i look down at her. liv's tongue presses against my body, slowly running up my stomach. i close my eyes, my hands unconsciously going to olivia's hair. she's about half way, stopping as she swallows the whipped cream. "how's it taste?" i joke, laughing. "tastes like whipped cream." she replies, smiling.
olivia's pov
my tongue goes back to y/n's stomach, following the trail of whipped cream. this is insane. i finish the whipped cream on y/n's stomach, moving up to her neck. my legs press against y/n's thighs as my hands move to both sides of y/n's pillow, in between her head. my lips touch the whipped cream again, and i start to eat the whipped cream as slow as i can. i kiss y/n's neck as a small exhale escapes from her mouth. "god... is it weird this feels good right now?" she asks, chuckling as her eyes are still closed. i softly laugh, returning my lips to y/n's neck.
i finish the line of whipped cream, half wishing i added more. "is that all?" y/n asks neutrally, removing her hand from my hair. "yeah," i say, my face inches away from y/n's as i look up. i debate silently for a few seconds leaning over to get the whipped cream. i shake the bottle, taking off the lid as i go back to where i was. "keep your mouth closed," i say quietly. y/n stares blankly at me, and i turn the bottle upside down. holding down the nozzle, i apply a little bit of whipped cream on y/n's lips.
i place the bottle back on the bedside table, y/n's hands travelling to my waist. i smile, placing both sides of my knees on the side of y/n as i gently sit on her waist. i lean down, centimetres away from y/n's lips. her eyes go down to my lips, and i take this as i sign to continue. i close my eyes, leaning down.
y/n's pov
i watch olivia as her tongue makes contact with the whipped cream, slowly licking it off. she moves back a little, swallowing before she moves closer again.
this time, olivia's lips connect back with mine. i smile against liv's lips, kissing her back. a weight of relief disappears, as well as everyone else on this cruise. her hands trail to my jaw, deepening the kiss.
olivia pulls away first to breathe properly, her hot breaths flowing on my lips. we stay like this for a few seconds, taking everything in. "we should... probably get back." olivia says, standing up beside the bed. i sit up too, and olivia looks at me with a smile. "yeah, i'm gonna shower then i'll meet you back there, i feel really sticky right now." i say and olivia laughs, her gaze at my stomach. she quickly looks up again, and i smile back. "i'll see you there then." she says, i follow her as she opens the door. she turns back around, laughing again. "you're still in your bra and underwear." i smile, shaking my head. "not like you licked whipped cream off me, right? i don't think anyone's gonna see me, or even care." i say, holding th door frame. we say goodbye and i close the door, leaning against it as i smile to myself.
after the shower, i walk back to their room, knocking on it. gracie opens it, and i hear cheers coming from everyone. "oh my god," i mutter, laughing. "did you guys actually do the dare?!" harry asks. "yeah, you literally told us to!" i say, sitting in between gracie and madelyn.
i give olivia a smile as she looks at me, olivia giving me one back. gracie leans towards me, cupping a hand to cover her mouth as she whispers in my ear. "olivia told me you guys kissed." she whispers. she moves away, and i look at her, nodding with a smile. "did she tell everyone?" i ask. "no, not the kissing part, just me." gracie says.
we all decided to go back to the room, and i hold the door as everyone goes out. olivia walks up to me, holding the door. "see you tomorrow." i say, smiling as i walk out the door backwards to keep eye contact with olivia. "see you, y/n. goodnight," she says, smiling back. i say good night back, walking back to the room.
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