Love Drunk 3.0 (Completed)

Chapter 49

L.A. 7.30 p.m.
Grayson POV –

Something happened last week. I can’t put my finger on it, but I’m 100% sure something happened between Ethan and y/n. With y/n coping with her anxiety and hiding in the house, the atmosphere is always a bit tense. We all know what triggers her and we all know how to calm her down, so we’ve been effortlessly dancing around all things that might tip her over the edge. But this past week Ethan has been completely relaxed.

He left the house to grab us all breakfast without lecturing Ava and me about what to do when y/n gets anxious. He asked us for our breakfast order, grabbed his car keys and closed the door behind him. Leaving a stunned Ava and me behind in the living room.

“What happened to the ‘call me immediately when y/n gets anxious!’ instruction?” I mumbled as I turned my head to Ava. “Do you think she is still alive?” Ava asked me sarcastically, but slowly got up and looked at me with concern in her eyes before she made her way towards Ethan’s bedroom. I got up and followed her closely. “Y/n is probably still asleep.” I said, explaining why Ethan didn’t leave us his usual user’s manual. But when we opened Ethan’s bedroom door and peeped our heads around the corner we saw the bed was made.

Soft humming was coming from the bathroom and Ava slowly opened the bathroom door.

“Y/n?” She said, with hesitation in her voice. No response. So Ava continued to open the door. My jaw dropped as we saw a naked y/n with one leg up on the sink, pulling a razor over her tan leg, while listening to music on her airpods. She looked up and locked eyes with Ava. “Oh, hey!” she said unbothered, taking one airpod out but keeping her leg on the sink. Ava reached out her hand and smacked it unintentionally hard on my face, trying to cover my eyes. Blocking me from looking at a naked y/n. “Are you okay, y/n?” She asked.
I couldn’t read their body language since my eyes were closed, but I heard a cheery “Yeah, I’m perfect!” coming from y/n’s lips. I felt Ava’s other hand on my face at this point as well and she seemed to have turned around, to face me.

“Did you two have sex?” Ava asked y/n blatantly as she slowly backed me up, pushing me out of the room, still with her hands covering my eyes. “Ummm, well-.. I-.. no!” I heard y/n stumble, her voice at least an octave higher than it usually is. Ava let go of my face and the bright sunlight made me squint my eyes. She pushed me in the hallway between Ethan’s and my room before she pecked me on the lips and slammed the door in my face. “Okay.. what just happened?” I mumbled to myself while walking back to the living room. Ever since that day the energy has changed. Ethan is able to leave the house. Y/n even leaves the house with him every now and then, giving Ava and me some well needed alone time and things have returned back to normal.

I’m sleeping in my own bed again, with my girlfriend pulled close to my body and I’m taking full advantage of waking up together. There’s no better start of the day then having slow morning sex with a sleepy Ava.

I get rudely awakened from my daydream when Ava and y/n come barging through the front door. They seem in high spirits, giggling away and grab each other’s arms before they bend over laughing. “She said ‘YES!’ to the dress!” Ava squeals as she walks my way and comfortably sits down on my lap. “What, really?” I ask both girls as I wrap my arms around Ava and pull her close to me. “And y/n looks absolutely STUN-NING in that dress!” Ava says in awe. I see Ethan entering the living room and he walks up behind y/n.

He gently puts his arms around her waist and pulls her close to him, without y/n flinching once. She immediately relaxes under his touch and tilts her head back to rest it on his chest. “Y/n always looks stunning.” He says mesmerized in her direction.

They’re back on cloud nine again. They’ve connected again and they breathe magic again. Seeing them interact like this puts a huge smile on my face. “I found my wedding dress.” Y/n tells Ethan with a blush on her cheeks. “I just overheard you guys talking.” Ethan smiles at her. “I can’t wait to see you in that dress, baby.” Ethan whispers in her ear before he deliberately kisses her neck. Y/n slowly turns around to face Ethan and she puts both of her hands on his chest, pushing him back towards his bedroom.

As soon as they’re out of sight Ava starts giggling. “Oh, boy..” She breathes as she gets up from my lap and makes her way to the fridge. I jump up to follow her in her tracks. “Are they going to-.. you know-.. do things?” I say uncomfortable while leaning in over Ava’s shoulder. I know Ethan and y/n are two people who are closest to me, but it still gives me an unsettling feeling when I think about them getting it on. Maybe because they are so close to me. Ava grabs a bottle of water, closes the fridge and turns around to lean against the kitchen counter. I see her analysing my facial expression as she brings the bottle to her lips. She deliberately takes a sip and raises a brow at me. A drop of water escapes her lips and I get distracted from my question when I see it run down her chin.

“Do things?” She asks as she wipes her chin with the sleeve of her hoodie and we lock eyes again. I see she’s suppressing a grin and I know she knows exactly what I mean. “They are definitely going to do things..” She says teasingly as she sees how uncomfortable I’m getting. “O-.. Okay, good for them.” I manage to bring out as it feels like I’m swallowing my tongue. “It’s not the-..” Ava says as she makes a hand gesture. She connects the thumb and index finger of her right hand, making a circle. And continues to slide her erect index finger of her left hand in and out the circle. “ –thing you’re thinking of.” She continues, still reading my face. I squint my eyes. “Then what do they do?” I ask her curiously. Ava’s smile becomes wide and my eyes travel to her dimples immediately.

She grabs the closed water bottle from the counter and closes her fingers around it, bringing it to- and away from her open mouth. With her tongue repeatedly hitting the inside of her cheek, she’s clearly acting out that y/n is giving Ethan a blowjob. “Holy shit!” I breathe as I close my fingers around my throat and stick out my tongue to let her know that I might throw up. Ava’s snorting laugh fills the kitchen as she throws her head back. “Don’t be such a prude!” She chuckles. “I never hear you complain when I give you head!” She adds laughingly as she intentionally brushes her hand over my bulge and walks away to the living room. Is she really teasing me right now?

I run after her and grab her wrist to stop her from walking off. “I could do with a sloppy blow job right now..” I breathe as I pull her close and hover inches over her face. “Now could you, Mr. Dolan?” She whispers, leaning in towards my lips. But just when I’m about to kiss her she pulls away, loosens her wrist and walks off again. “Where do you think you’re going?!” I say astonished as I wrap my hands around her waist from behind and pull her back against my chest. “I promised y/n I would order flowers for the wedding.” Ava says dryly as she frees herself from my grip. She turns around and leans in again, brushing her lips against mine. I feel the tension between us build up and gasp for air when she firmly grabs my bulge and says: “Maybe, if you behave.. I’ll play with you later..”.