Horror Film Imagines (Ethan Landry imagines)

Im not jealous ~ Ethan Landry (smut)

Y/n gets very jealous but doesn't show it and she's been dating Ethan for 6 months.

Only Ethan can tell when she's getting jealous except for this Time almost everyone could see.

At a party

*3rd person*

Y/n walked through the crowd and she saw Ethan with a girl smiling, he was clueless to her flirting Actions and the way she had her hand on his arm.

"Ethan. You ready?" Y/n stepped up softly shoving the girl away.

"Uh- Not yet I wanna go sit and talk with Chad and the group." Ethan smiled innocently whiling walking to them.

Y/n turned around to the girl and saw she was about to follow Ethan.

"Back off my boyfriend or I'll back into you with my truck. Got it?" Y/n glared.

"Okayyyy y/n let's go dance." Anika and Mindy pulled her away.

They were dancing when y/n saw the same girl flirting with Ethan on the couch and yet again he was clueless to her actions as he was blabbering about whatever to Chad and Wes.

"Y/n calm down." Tara spoke, "he doesn't notice so it shouldn't get to you."

"This is the 3rd time I've seen her flirting with him and I tried to give her 2 warnings." Y/n broke her glass in her hand.

"Okay your good to go kick her ass." Sam nudged her.

"Ethan let's go I wanna go back to the dorm." Y/n held her hand out and Ethan grabbed it and stood up and kissed her cheek.

"I'm ready." He smiled.

*at the dorm*

"Y/n were you jealous of that girl?" Ethan questioned as he was sitting on the bed.

"Thought you hadn't noticed you were very clueless about everything tonight." She spoke from the bathroom.

"She tried to kiss me but I pushed her off." Ethan spoke softly.

"Did you like her being that close to you?" Y/n turned off the sink.

"No I wished it was you." His voice cracked.

"Maybe it can be." The door opened and y/n stood with a matching Lace Bra and panties set.

Ethan's face turned red and his heart was beating.

"Yeah- yes." He stared as she walked over.

"What's the magic word?" She smirked knowing the power she had over him.

"Please." He looked up at her.

"Okay." She pulled his shirt off and sat on his lap and kissed at his neck.

Leaving hickeys as she kissed his jawline and his neck, he whimpered under her touch.

She stood up and started undoing his belt and unzipping his jeans.