eighty-two - in which lizayla becomes canon pt 1

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"i don't know if i can do this." liza said. her hands were clammy from being nervous, so she rubs the palms of her hands on the back of her pants quickly.

if there was someone out there that shipped lizayla, it definitely wasn't just the vlog squad fans. [name] and david wanted this ship to go down as much as every fan and their friends.

so of course david bought a plane ticket for layla so she could come back to la and see liza. and of course he was picking her up at the airport while liza and [name] were waiting for them back at his house.

"what the hell do you mean?" [name] said, "liza, you've been talking with layla for so long now. what are you nervous about?"

"i know, but like—" she cards her fingers through her hair, "—it's different since i'm going to try to ask her out." liza said.

"hun, we all knew this was coming sooner or later."

liza looks over at [name], her nervousness drifting away for a moment to raise her eyebrow at the [hair color] haired girl, "yeah, just like you and david, right?"

[name] gives liza a look, a pink tinge appearing on her cheeks. she raises a finger up to point it at the sun-kissed girl, "don't test me, woman. we're already dating unlike you and that bitch."

"that bitch?" liza chuckles.

"yes. that bitch. 'cause that's what layla is. a bitch. especially for not making a move on you sooner."

"you may be on to something." liza joked.

before another word could be spoken, [name]'s ringtone began to go off. david had somehow changed his ringtone on her phone to some one direction song that she's pretty sure was "what a feeling" just to be that extra. she's pretty sure he picked that song just to hear the "be a king beside you" part. bastard.

[name] reaches over to her phone, picking it up and accepting the call, "hello. you've reached david dobrik's girlfriend, how may i assist you?" she teased.

"visa—" he completely ignores his girlfriend's sarcasm, "—layla and i are going to be there in like a couple of seconds. unlock the door for us."

"you got it, boss."

"you know i hate it when you refer yourself as my assistant."

"exactly."

"being my girlfriend isn't a job."

"don't listen to him. it is." liza jokes.

"liza i swear to god—" david laughed.

"see you in a little bit, mr. dobrik!" [name] ends the call, smiling up at liza who began to laugh, "he does actually hate it when i refer to him as my boss."

"does he?"

"yeah. so prepare to see a grouchy david when they get here."

"nothing new, i see."

"nope."

[name] had gotten up from the couch to unlock the front door for david and layla, then made her way back onto the couch to patiently wait for the two with liza.

the sound of a car being locked was what caused liza's eyes to widen. the two's heads snapped over towards the door, then at each other, before hopping off the couch in sync to stand near the door.

[name] can see from the corner of her eye that liza was beginning to grow nervous again, so she reaches over and lightly taps her arm. liza turns her attention over to [name], who smiles softly at her, "girl, you've got this." she said.

a small smile forms on liza's face as she nods at her, turning her attention back towards the door. since the front door was glass, the two can see layla and david approaching the door, david being the one carrying layla's luggage. chivalry still lives on because of that boy.

layla and liza's gazes meet through the transparent door, large grins forming on both of their faces. david reaches out for the door handle to open the door, holding it so layla could enter. in the next second, the two girls run up to one another.

they practically throw themselves at each other, liza jumping onto layla and wrapping her legs around her. they hugged each other tightly, spinning around in a fit of laughter, which makes [name] smile at the sight.

david makes his way over beside [name], placing layla's luggage down on the floor beside the couch before wrapping an arm around his girlfriend. he places a kiss on the top of her head, "why aren't we like that?" [name] asked.

"because you're too heavy." david's comment caused [name] to punch him lightly in the gut, making him flinch away violently and laugh.

"i missed your hugs." layla said within the hug her and liza were still in.

"me too." liza said, leaning her head back to face layla. their faces hover a few inches away from each other, smiles still on both each of their faces, "am i too heavy for you?" liza asked.

"love, i have four brothers. you're as light as a feather to me." layla said.

liza continues to smile at layla, "you know what you are to me?"

"what?"

"beautiful."

"yo that was smooth." [name] whispered to david, who nodded in agreement.

layla smiles more at liza, adjusting her grip on her, "hey, here's a wild thought," she began to ask, "would you.... like to go on a date with me today?"

liza nods her head frantically, "can i say something wilder than that?" layla chuckles to liza's words, nodding her head, "i'd love to." liza said.

"fucking kiss already, cowards!" [name] suddenly yells.

layla and liza do a double take between [name] and each other's face, then they laughed aloud once again. layla breaks the distance between the two of them and presses her lips softly to liza's.

"it's about time." david said, [name] nodding her head frantically in agreement.

"you guys are one to talk." layla mumbles against liza's lips, causing the sun-kissed girl to giggle also against layla's lips.

"hey!"
"shut the fuck up!"




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