dolan twin imagines .

smile |e|

[y/n pov]

he never fails to make me smile, i can't stay mad at him.

"oh my god, he's so cute and so is his friend. he's so sexy gray, if i ever saw him in person.... god help us all."

"stop being a hoe y/n" he says with a small chuckle.

i felt my stomach twist at the word.. i hated when people threw that word around at girls in the wrong situations and this was definitely one of them. i slowly got up from the bed and walked downstairs into his living room.

"y/n? what're you doing? come back up here baby!"

i sat on the couch and brought my knees up to my chest, feeling my heart shatter every time my mind replayed the previous events.

i hear someone walking down the stairs and i'm pretty positive its him. the body sits next to me but i stay focused on my hands that i'm carefully playing with to avoid contact with anyone.

"baby, look at me."

"please look at me?" he begs and his voice makes me want to just jump in his arms and tell him it's okay but i have to stand my ground.

i slowly lift my head and look him in the eyes. he looks confused and then a flash of hurt washes over his face after quickly realizing what he did.

"y/n, baby i'm so so sorry. i really didn't mean it when i called you that. it was supposed to be a joke. baby girl, you're far from a hoe i seriously didn't mean it. i love you, please don't ignore me and smile." he says quickly stumbling on his words every now and then.

i had to press my lips together really hard to avoid smiling at his apology. i look back down at my hands and he sighs.

"i'll be back" he says while removing himself from the spot on the couch next to me.

i hear things moving around in the kitchen and i lift my head, looking in the direction of the noise.

suddenly ethan walks out, a scarf wrapped around his now messy hair and holding two pans. he begins hitting the two pans together and singing very loudly, "i ain't got no sleep 'cause of y'all. y'all not gone' get no sleep 'cause of me."

i had to hide my head in my knees to avoid releasing my laughter. i didn't want to break yet, i wanted to see how far he would go for a smile. he frowns because he sees his plan has failed and he runs upstairs quickly.

after about 5 minutes, he comes back down and i raise my head once again to see what he came up with this time. he has my red lipstick smeared all on and around his lips with one of my bras around his chest, over his shirt.

"hey dahling. give me a kiss." he says in a funny voice, making kissy faces and leaning in to kiss me.

i push his face away slightly squealing.

"ethannnnnn! you're gonna get lipstick all over this brand new shirt that i just bought you! no, stop!" i practically squeal every word out of worry.

he continues moving his lips closer to me every word i speak.

"okay baby! i love you, i'll talk. just don't get my sh- well, your shirt dirty with that lipstick! i'll have to change and it won't come out." i continue, hoping that it'll make him stop.

he pulls his head away and smiles at me before prancing up the stairs once again. he quickly comes back down and he has no lipstick, no scarf or bra on, just his regular self.

i quickly sigh out of relief, thinking that he's done until i hear the word 'moist' being whispered into my ear. i cringe hoping that it's the only time he will do it.

"ethan. please don't! please do-" i start, rambling.

"moissssttttt" he says into my right ear, cutting me off.

"ethan!! stop it." i begin giggling and get up from the couch.

he starts coming towards me and i walk backwards until i hit the wall. he leans his head into my neck and just when i think-

"moist baby girl. are you moist?" he asks seductively knowing that it's making me want to pull my hair out.

"okay, i've had enough!" i say walking away from his hold and grabbing my car keys.

he rushes over to me and takes them out of my hand, placing them back on the rack and directing me to my previous place on the couch.

"okay baby, i'm gonna make up for all of this. ready?" he asks holding his phone, standing up in front of me.

i nod slowly and a song begins to play on the bluetooth speaker.

he starts serenading me to the song 'let me love you' by the one and only, mario. i feel a blush creep on my cheeks as he grabs my hand softly, and plants a kiss on it.

the song ends and i smile widely at his sweet gestures to make me happy again.

"eth, come sit."

he sits down next to me, ready to hear what i have to say until i practically pounce onto him, straddling his lap and kissing all over his face.

"thank you. thank you. thank you sooooo much." i say between kisses.

"baby, for what? i did something wrong and you're thanking me?" he asks totally confused, placing his warm hands onto my hips and lovingly rubbing up and down my sides.

"for caring about me so much to that point that my happiness is key and you'll do anything to see me smile, i love you." i reply kissing him sweetly on the lips.

we both pull away, placing our foreheads on one another's and smiling because of how madly in love we are with each other.

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a/n: this imagine wasn't wrote that well and it's like 4 in the morning and it's extra long but i'm so tired that i give no fucks. ily guys and thanks for reading. 💓