"YESSS!"i say with liv and iris. we end up getting back in our cars, liv with me and conan and iris in their car. i start up the car and conan calls liv and we end up following them to an ice cream store. we get out but liv ends up opening door herself, and i lock the door and we meet up with conan and iris, waiting at the ice cream store entrance. i open the door for everyone and they say thanks. we sit at this ordinary table with 2 seats on both sides. i sit down first, conan next to me and olivia across from me. "iris and i are going to get ice-cream first so you two lovebirds can watch our stuff" conan says, smirking at liv, making her blush a little before him and iris get up and walk over to get an ice-cream. "sorry about them, they love making a total fool out of me whenever someone new's around." liv apologises, her elbow now resting on the table, chin resting on the palm of her hand. i lean closer to her, both my elbows on the table and my chin resting in the middle of my two palms. "it's all good, really. it's fun seeing you get all embarrassed." i say, teasing her. "shut up, l/n." she says, looking down with a smile.

eventually, conan and iris come back with ice-cream in their hands so liv and i get up to grab a cone. we both grab the waffle cones and make our way to the ice cream section. "what flavor are you gonna get?" i ask her. liv scans the flavours, before stopping at one. "strawberry." she says, looking at me and smiling, before grabbing an ice-cream scoop and scooping it into her cone. i end up getting chocolate chip ones before we both sit down. "good choices, ladies." conan says smiling. conan got a classic cone with chocolate and vanilla, while iris got chocolate chip too. "hey guys, sorry to bother you but the store's closing now- oh my god are you olivia rodrigo?!" the worker says, eyes wide. "yes! hi, great to meet you." liv says, with a friendly smile. "oh my god! conan and iris too! i love you guys so much! and y/n, livs guitarist! you're so good at guitar!" she says, pulling her phone out. i say a quick thank you and we take pictures.

we leave the ice-cream shop, me and liv on my left side walking in front of conan and iris. "would you like some?" i ask her, holding out my ice-cream. she takes a lick and we hear a camera flashing. "olivia rodrigo, conan gray, iris apatow and y/n l/n! how're you today on this fine evening?" hollywood fix said. shit, they must've found us from the picture liv took back the pizza place since it wasn't too far. "we're good, thank you." liv says, after swallowing the ice-cream. "you've been getting fairly close to y/n, are you guys a thing?" the paparazzi asks, and we both look at each other. "what? no, y/n's just a friend." liv says, without emotion. just a friend, y/n. just a friend. "congrats on your new album, it sounds so good." he says, camera fairly close to us. we made our way back to the car and i open the door for liv and she gets in, the paparazzi still with us. "i'm sorry but we have somewhere to be, i hope you have a nice evening though." i say, smiling to the interviewer. "of course, you have a good one too." he says, walking away.

i get into the car and take a huge sigh. "told you you'd have to get used to it." liv says, chucking. "you must be suffering by now!" i say, starting the engine. "oh i am, on the inside." she replies, looking out the window. "dramatic bitch." i mutter, smiling. "what did you just say?!" liv says, punching me lightly on the shoulder, smiling. "nothing, dunno what you're talking about." i say, giving her a cheeky smile.