Dolan Twins Imagines

Wrestling - Ethan

Y/N POV

You and Ethan were sitting on the couch watching tv, trying to decide what to watch.

"Let's watch this movie," said Ethan, who had on some type of movie with guns.

"No, I don't like those type of movies," you said. He groaned and flipped the channel to a different station.

"Oooh this one," he shouted excitedly as he landed on a horror movie.

"Good grief, fine," you rolled your eyes.

"Yay! I'm going to go get some popcorn," he hollered, running over to the kitchen. You looked over to the side of the couch, where Ethan left the remote. You grabbed it and turned the channel to one of your favorite movies, 'Mean Girls.' You hid the remote under the cushion so Ethan wouldn't turn back.

Ethan came back out from the kitchen holding two bowls of popcorn. He sat down and looked up at the tv.

"What is this?! What happened to the other movie?"

"This movies good, let's just watch this," you suggested.

"No, absolutely not!" He smiled. "Where's the remote?"

You shrugged as you threw a piece of popcorn into your mouth. He looked around for it.

"Y/n, tell me where it is."

You shook your head, grinning in amusement as he was getting frustrated. He groaned loudly.

"I can't stand this shit," he motioned to the tv. It was at the part where they were preforming the 'Jingle Bell Rock' routine. After minutes of him still looking, he climbed over top of you and grabbed your wrist, pinning them behind you.

"Tell me where it is." You shook your head.

"This is your last warning." You still did nothing. Before you know it, he flipped you off the couch onto the floor and started tickling you. You burst out laughing because being tickled was your weakness.

"Stop! Please!" You begged.

"Tell me where it is," he laughed along with you. You were struggling to breath from laughing so hard, so you agreed.

"Okay, okay fine!" He let you go, gives you a kiss, and climes off of you. You were beat red and tears were streaming down your cheeks.

"That was torture," you groaned.

"You deserved it," he laughed.

You got up and went over to the couch to retrieve the remote which sat under the cushion and handed it to him. He grabbed it from you and you both sat back down.

"Let's watch White Chicks," he suggested. "We both like that movie."

"Okay," you agreed. You both spent the next couple hours watching the movie and cuddling on the couch.

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