♡ imagines • d.t. ♡

dinner |e|

"are you gonna eat that?" Ethan asks, gesturing to my plate of spaghetti.

"no I'm just gonna sit here and stare at it." 

"well then why don't you just give it to me?" he asks, reaching over for my plate.

I pick it up off the table before he has the chance to get his filthy paws on it.

"touch it and I'll chop your pinky toes off." I warn, glaring at him.

he puts his hands up in surrender and I place my plate back on the table.

I frown as I glance around for my fork. I lift my plate up, and my napkin and everything.

I shrug and get up, going to the drawer to get a new one.

when i come back, ethans sitting there.

with a fist full of noodles.

my eyes widen,"...you wouldn't"

he smirks and pretends to throw it at me, making me flinch.

I hesitantly go to sit down, watching his every move.

as I come closer he grabs my by the waist and pulls me onto his lap, smashing the noodles onto my head.

"ethannnnn..." I groan, picking noodles out of my hair, I get up out of his lap, and my eyes land on the plate,
still full of noodles.

I grab the plate and dump it onto him, his arms covering his head. I grab a handful and pour the rest onto him.

he looks up and i throw the noodles at him.

he spits and shakes his head, trying to get the noodles off his face.

he sighs,"I guess that's what I get, right?"

i sit back down in his lap and peck his lips,"karmas a bitch, and so am I."

he laughs and places his soft lips back onto mine.

"I love you" he states.

"I love you too noodle dick." I wink.

hi, idk what this is.

lol these salty nobodies be having on the twins for winning just cuz their fave didn't win.

like yea I know, you're sad cuz your fave lost to two 16 year old boys who are more successful than they will ever be,ok?

leave.

alyssa💙💙💙