Ethan Dolan fanfics

Sunrise

***PLEASE READ THIS- Just wanted to address a few things: 1. This is not my imagine. 2. This was originally written as a Grayson imagine, but I thought it could work for Ethan as well. 3. I give full credit to the author of this fan fiction. Unfortunately, I could not find the original author of this fan fiction. If any of you, while reading this imagine, know who the author is, please let me know in the comments section of this story or dm me on Wattpad. 4. I did edit some of this imagine for grammatical checks.***

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["Sunrise with you on my chest, no blinds in the place where I live daybreak. Open your eyes." -FAIY by Shawn Mendes.]

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Y/n rolled over in the large bed. The fluffy duvet up below her chin. It was a rather chilly autumn morning, glittering frost lining her windowsill. She partially opens her eyes. The bedroom was dim. The early morning sun shines like a drop of gold had begun its steady ascent into the glorious, pale shades of pink and purple of the sky.

She wondered why she woke up so early, yet she was happy that she did. If she didn't, she would have missed the breathtaking sun.

There's a presence of heavy breathing on her neck as a loud snore erupts from behind her, understanding what woke her up. It was Ethan.

A small smile upturns her lips, turning over to lay on his chest. His bare skin is warm and steamy, him choosing not to wear a shirt as per usual. His loud snores cease for a moment as he subconsciously linked his toned arms around her frame.

The room fell silent for a short amount of time before the noises Ethan releases continues. Y/n decides to not wake him up because he looked so peaceful. His facial features were relaxed, as if nothing could trouble him.

She tries her best to mentally block out his snores, positioning herself comfortably over him. Her movements caused her hair to tickle his nose and his eyes flutter open.

Ethan lets out a yawn, followed by a soft hum. Y/n realizes he's awake when he reaches his arms above his head, stretching his sleep-stiffened limbs.

"Good morning, beautiful." He rasps, his voice coarse and gravelly with sleep, his fingers combing through her silky locks.

"E look-" She says suddenly, her eyes fixed on the screen that lay outside.

He follows her eyes, staring out the window. The sun rose its last few inches above the thin wire of the horizon casting a blinding yellow light into the room. Ethan squinted at the intense light while admiring its beauty.

He glanced at the girl that laid on him who was watching the sunset. Y/n felt lucky to have a man who loved her so passionately and so truly.

He leaned down to pepper her cheeks with kisses. She giggles and tries to push him away.

"Teeth, Dolan. Teeth!"

He puckered his bottom lip in a dramatic pout and she smiled at him. "But I want to kiss you now." He whines.

"You can kiss me after you brush your teeth, Mister." She retorts playfully.

"Fine." He groans, rolling lazily out of the warm bed.

Cool air contacts his exposed skin and he shivers, His toes touch the floor hesitantly, recoiling at the cold floorboards. "The things I do for you." He mutters jokingly.

"You bet. Now stop stalling and go brush your teeth!" She chuckles, pushing him off the bed and he stumbles forward.

Her breath got caught in her throat, her eyes rake over his chiseled bank, studying how his grey sweatpants hung low to his hips. Even in the morning, he never fails to look good.

Ethan tousled his hair as he padded towards the bathroom. He felt eyes boring into him, so he gazed over his shoulder.

"Hey Y/n!" He calls, snapping her out of her daze. "Take a picture. It'll last longer." He teases.

She sits up, legs dangle over the edge of the bed, shooting him a coy smile. "Maybe I will."

His eyebrows raise. "Oh really? Does that mean I can kiss you now?"

She scoffs playfully, "In your dreams."

He rolls his eyes and Y/n moves her hands in a shooing motion and he walks to the bathroom. As soon as she hears the sound of water gushing from the sink, she stands and saunters to the window.

The faint chirping of birds can be heard, a lone deer grazes on a bush a few meters away. Her breath fogging up the glass as she watches.

Arms wrap around her figure and she squeals in surprise, sighing in annoyance as the deer bolts into the forest.

"You owe me a kiss, princess."

"That I do." Y/n responds. Ethan turns her around, placing his pointer finger and thumb under her chin. The sun sparkles in eyes, his voice softens until it becomes inaudible. "Then why don't you give me one?"

She reached up and pressed her lips ever so gently on his. Her thumbs massage little circles on the base of his neck and Ethan squeezes her hips in response. She tastes so sweet, he never wants to pull away. The short breaths he exhales the smell of fresh mint from the toothpaste and Y/n deepens the kiss.

They break away for air to both their disappointments. He pulls her into a tight hug, the rapid beating of his heart pounds in his chest.

"I love you, Y/n."

It was the little moments like waking up in the morning with the love of your life that held the most significance in her heart. Things that lasted a split second, like the sunrise she shared with him were memories she would reminisce forever.

"I love you more."

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Until then...PEACE ✌️!