Being Lizzie's date for the UK Civil War premiere is a dream come true. She's asked you that morning, and you two had spent the afternoon at her stylist's office, picking out the perfect outfit for you. Of course, Liz takes her time finding the most gorgeous thing you've ever seen her in: a white gown with a classy plunging neckline. She looks stunning.

Your jaw drops as she comes from the fitting room. "Liz, my God..."

She laughs that addictive laughter that makes you smile even bigger. "You like it? It was Rose's idea."

You walk over to Lizzie, hugging her tightly. "She's not wearing the dress. Liz, you look like a modern-day Grace Kelly."

She blushes. "You don't look so bad yourself."

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Three Days... And One Red Carpet Later

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You take Lizzie's hand, following her lead as you walk down the red carpet together. She stops every once in a while to answer a question and do a small interview. Most everyone is very polite, asking the occasional question about her future movies and what she's wearing. You stand back and watch her answer with poise and grace.

"And who is this person with you?" one of the reporters asks.

Liz grabs your hand and tugs you into the limelight. "This is my best friend, [Y/n]. [He's/She's] my date."

"Are you two together?"

You roll your eyes, answering sarcastically, "Yes. Yes, we are. Now, if you'll excuse us, I have to go watch my girlfriend in the movie." You take Liz by the arm, tugging her away and towards the cast. "They're so nosy."

Liz laughs, linking her arm in yours, leaning up to give you a peck on the cheek. "I guess we're dating now, huh?"

"You uncomfortable with that?"

She shakes her head, giving you a grin. "I like it."