Ethan and Grayson Imagines

Football (Ethan)

It was the night before the big homecoming game, and your boyfriend Ethan was starting as quarterback. He has been really pumped up for this game, and he says that he will win it for you. You doubt him, because there playing one of the best teams in the state.

Y/N P.O.V

School has just gotten out and, Ethan has met up with you at your locker.
"Hey babe" he says, as he walks to your locker.
"Hey" you replied giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Are you excited about your game tomorrow?" I asked.
"Oh my lord, yes. I'm so freaking nervous." He says with a worried tone.
"Don't be, you'll do great, like you always do." I said, reassuring him.
"Thanks, babe. I wanted to give you this" he said, as he held out a sweatshirt.
It was his football sweatshirt. I was really surprised, because he always wore this sweatshirt.
"Really, are you sure, Eth." I asked.
"Of course, I'm sure. I want you to wear something that represents us." He replied with a smile.
"Aww your so sweet, babe" I said, as I hugged him.
"No problem, babe" he replied.
"You have to get to football practice before your late." I said reminding him.
"Alright, text me after practice." He replied.
"Ok, see ya later" I yelled.
"Don't forget to wear it" he yelled as he was walking away.

Once I got to my car, I pulled out his sweatshirt, and it smelt like his cologne. I could have smelt that all day. Once his practice was done, he texted me.
Eth💙: Hey babe

You: Done already?

Eth💙: Yup☺️

You: Is Gray starting too?

Eth💙: I believe so.

You: cool, I have to go, see you at school😘

Eth💙: ok bye love you😍

You:love you tooooo.💜

•Homecoming Game•

The game didn't start until six, but I wanted to get there early, so I left at five fifteen, basically to see Ethan warm up. You sat in the very front of the student section. You had Ethan's sweatshirt on that said Dolan on the back, with black leggings, and converse high tops. It was kind of cold out so you had another sweatshirt under Ethan's. As you were sitting in a small group of people, your friend nudged you on the shoulder, and pointed to Ethan. He was staring at you, and then he winked. I blushed, and giggled. I think everybody saw him staring, because once he winked everybody said,
"Ooooooh" in sync.

That made me blush even harder. The game was about to start, and the bleachers were packed. The whole game I was standing up and cheering. There was about twenty minutes left in the game, and we were tied. They were running a play, and Ethan started running with the ball. Then he was blindsided, and took a hard hit. You could hear him grunt, and everybody went quiet, you were still standing, waiting for him to get up, but he wasn't. The trainer went and ran towards him. My heart was beating so hard, and I felt like I was going to have a panic, attack. My friend sitting next to me tried to calm me down, but we all knew that wasn't happening.
"WHATS WRONG WITH HIM" I said frantically.
He was conscious, but dazed, the trainer got him on his cart, and rolled him of the field, to his work area. I looked back and saw Ethan's mom, dad, and sister, going down to check on him. I got up too, and followed them. Once we got closer, I could make out Ethan's face. I just wanted to run up and hug him. He was sitting upright on a bench, with his eyes closed, while the trainer was checking on him. Once he was done, Ethan's mom asked what was wrong with him.
"He has a minor concision, and will not be able to play football, or any sports for a while, until he recovers" the trainer said as he got ice and put it on his head.
The trainer left, so we could have some time with Ethan. He was talking, but still dazed and sleepy. His mom comforted him saying things like,
"It's gunna be ok" or "you'll be alright". I couldn't help but start to cry a little, even though he wasn't severely hurt. You just couldn't stand to see him hurt at all. Once he started talking, he was really confused, and he had to ask what happened. His dad explained what happened and he didn't really comprehend it. Then he mumbled out to his mom,
"Is Y/N still here?"

"Yes she's right here honey" his mom said, comforting him.

"Can I talk to her alone, please?" He asked quietly.

"Of course, whatever you'd like" his mom answered before kissing his cheek.

His mom, dad, and sister, went to go talk to the trainer. I went up to Ethan's side and hovered over him.

"I'm sorry" he mumbled.

"Why are you sorry, babe" I said while grabbing his hand.

"I didn't win the game for you." He said disappointed in himself.

"I don't care at all, the only thing I care about, is that your ok. I couldn't stand losing you" I said.

"I love you Y/N." He whispered as he pulled you in for a kiss.

"I love you more" you said blushing.

"Nuh uhh" he said in a little kid voice.

He always managed to make me laugh even in the hardest times. He pulled me into another kiss, and then said,
"I love that sweatshirt on you, babe" he smirked.

All I could do was smile, while blushing.