Pretty Sounds: Ethan Nestor x Reader

Chapter One:

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(Y/n)'s P. O. V.

I watched my pan of stir fry closely Chris (my boyfriend) was due home from work any minute now. My best friend Ethan is coming over for dinner, and even though Chris isn't happy about it, I've decided that I don't care. Ethan is my best friend, and I have the right to have him over for dinner. I stired in a bit of soy sauce and I head my phone start ringing in the living room.

"Oh! Dang it!" I murmured to myself. I hurried to the living room, grabbed my phone, and came back into the kitchen and turned off the heat so I could focus on the phone call. It was Chris. I answered happily. "Hi baby!!"

"Uh... Hey." He said. I heard a difference in his voice.

"What's wrong?" I asked. There was a moment of silence. I looked at the phone wondering if he had hung up. Then his voice rang out like a gunshot on a silent night.

"Look, I don't want to put this off. I can't do this anymore. We're done." I felt the blood drain from my face as my world crumbled around me. I heard him hang up as tears started to fall from my eyes. Chris and I had been together for four and a half years... Sure we had had our falling outs and everything like that but... But... We were supposed you marry each other. I had my whole life planned out with him. I found engagement rings in his search history for fucks sake. How could this happen? He told me he loved me. I loved him more than anything. I took a seat at the kitchen table and just laid my head down. I started crying harder, and wiped my eyes, not even caring about the full face of makeup I had done for the nice evening that I had planned. I soon heard someone knocking on the door. Oh no! That's Ethan! He can't see me like this! He knocked again. I tried to fix my makeup as fast as I could, while wiping my tears away. I heard Ethan putting his key in the door, and cracking it open.

"(Y/n)!" He called happily, "I'm here!" He came in and shut and locked the door behind him. "Ready for an evening of fun? Wait what happened?" He asked, coming into a kitchen, and placing down a gift bag. He came over to me, and I stood up, smoothing out my shirt. He opened his arms, and I collapsed into his chest. His strong arms wrapped around me tightly. "What happened?" He whispered into my hair.

"Chris," I whispered, "he broke up with me."

"Oh- oh god." Ethan whispered. I buried my face in his shoulder. "I'm so sorry." He whispered. I cried harder, and he shushed me softly, petting my hair. I wrapped my arms around his torso, grabbing fustfuls of his shirt and crying harder. "Let it out." He said quietly. I clutched onto him harder, and threw my head back, and let out a blood curdling scream before choking on my sobs.

Ethan's P. O. V.

I hummed along to the radio while on my way to my best friend's house. We've been friends since high school and I haven't been able to come over for dinner in a long time because her boyfriend Chris didn't want me over there. As a peace offering I bought them a really nice bottle of wine. I turned into the driveway, and looked around. Her house was beautiful. The shrubs and flowers outside were pruned to perfection. (Y/n) always had a green thumb. I smiled to myself, parked, and turned my car off. I got out of the car, and grabbed the gift bag containing the wine. I hopped up onto the porch, and knocked on the front door. I waited for a moment. There was no answer. I knocked again. Still no answer. I waited for a few more seconds before coming to the conclusion that they must just not be able to hear me, and getting my key out of my pocket, and unlocking the door. "(Y/n)!" I called happily, "I'm here!" I came into the quiet house, closing and locking the door behind me. "Ready for an evening of fun? Wait what happened?" I asked as I noticed her crying her eyes out in the kitchen. I hurried in there, and placed the gift bag down. I pulled her into a big hug, and she basically melted into my chest. I learned my head on hers. "What happened?" I repeated.

"Chris broke up with me." She said. Oh no. They've been together for what, for and a half years? God, I know she feels like her life is falling apart.

(Y/n) P. O. V.

Ethan shushed me, and pet my hair gently as I buried my face back in his chest. I pulled back, and saw that my makeup had stained his shirt. I cried harder, feeling horrible for ruining his nice shirt.

"What?" He asked. I pointed at the huge makeup stain. Ethan looked down and saw what I was pointing at. "Oh that?" He asked.

"I'm sorry!" I said, crying harder. Ethan look my hand, gently.

"No, no, no! It's okay, remembering high school when your cat died? You cried into my chest at the funeral and my shirt got stained like this and I got it out easily. This is no problem." He said. He kept holding my hand and wrapped the other arms around my neck, hugging me back into his chest gently before pulling away again. "And hey, we got through that together. We'll get through this too." I wiped my nose, and I could help but to let a sad smile cross my face, remembering how he had stayed over at my house for a week to help me through the death of my childhood pet. I remembered how every night he put up with me coming to his room, waking me up, and dragging him outside to sit in front of the grave and talk about our favorite memories withe my cat, Bagel.

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Okay guys, that's all for now. I know I have posted in like a million years, but I'm very proud of myself for this story, and I hope you guys like it. I literally love you guys so so so much!

Bye for now! Peace! ✌(◕‿-)✌

-turntechCosplayer❤