Ethan Landry : Oneshots - Scream 6

You

Ethan looks at you. You, with that infectious smile. Your eyes put him in some kind of trance, making it impossible for him to look away.

"You should be more careful." You say while cleaning his bleeding wound that was in his shoulder. The person that Ethan had killed had also defended themself with a knife. Hunting people has it's occupational hazards, you knew that more than the average person did. Maybe that's why Ethan was so fond of you. You two were of the same kind.

He smiles lightly, not at all bothered from his wounds. His eyes flicker to your mouth for a quick second, before going back to your eyes. You smile at the young boy.

"What?" You ask, while cleaning out his wound. Ethan was sitting on your bed without a shirt, since it had to be removed in order for you to be able to properly. You were trying not to look at his exposed chest, especially now. He's hurt, you should be focusing on the wound. Not on the way his muscles moved when he did.

"I just like watching you." He says underneath his breath. When you first met Ethan, he was so shy that he didn't even dare to look at you. But with time, the two of you had grown closer. Close enough for him to trust you with the secret of what he did that one econ class that he didn't attend.

"Stalker." You joke, finishing cleaning up his wound. You were nowhere near an expert on this, but Ethan would never go to a hospital with this. Too many questions. He would probably get a scar, but it probably wouldn't get infected.

"I could honestly stalk you all day." He grinned from ear to ear. Obviously joking... Probably joking. You laughed at him, and leaned back into your chair.

"Would you honestly do that?" You jokingly ask, but still asking just to be sure. He didn't answer your question, but his eyes did. Those brown eyes say it all, no words needed.

The silence was deafening. You knew that Ethan didn't work like other guys. He was different. You were too. But were you really prepared for what being with Ethan would really mean?

It seemed as if Ethan had made that decision for you, since he leaned closer towards you.

"I would follow you basically anywhere." He says in a low voice, almost whispering.

It is so tempting for you to lean closer to him as well. He wants to kiss you and you can't help but to want to kiss him too. So, so tempting... You lean in closer, so close that you could smell him, but instead of kissing him you pushed his face away, laughing.

"Don't mess with me." You say inbetween your laughs. Ethans cheeks has suddenly turned red, and he ran a hand through his hair, smiling for himself.

"Uh, yeah I'm sorry." He apologise, looking anywhere but you. It was like he has suddenly grown self-concious.

"No worries." You say in an attempt to reassure him. "I do want to kiss you someday though."

Your words made him look up into your eyes again.

"Really?" He say in a voice of disbelief.

"Really." You say, smiling. That was enough for him to once again smile from ear to ear.

"I'm looking forward to it." He say, while keeping eye contact with you.

Honestly, at this point you would probably let him ruin your life.

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Wanted to try something different, to try and write in a "You" perspective. I hope you guys liked it! :)