MY PEOPLE!!! YOU HAVE WAITED LONG ENOUGH!!!AND ALSO BECAUSE OF 6.85k AND 259 VOTES!?!? SERIOUSLY!?!?! YOU'RE AMAZING --I'M AMAZING!!!! WE ALL ARE!!?!?
"That's so fucking retarded!" I exclaimed, backing up. Ethan stalked closer and cornered me to the wall, "And you know it." I said hurriedly and pursed my lips. I know what's coming and I'm afraid that I might like it.
"Batman is not retarded." He whispered lowly, leaning closer to me. His breath fanning my neck.
"He used Deadshot's daughter to catch him, that ain't fair." I whispered breathily.
What the fuck?!
"You're teaming up with the criminals, that's retarded." He whispered again, leaning closer if that's even possible.
"The movie is called 'Suicide Squad' for a reason." I whispered again, wetting my lips which didn't escape Ethan's attention as he did the same.
Caged in between Ethan and the wall did nothing to me but to cause a few dead brain cells and thumping heart. Anticipation and impatience. That's what I'm feeling. As much as I don't want to kiss him, I want him to kiss me and he's taking his all damn time.
I placed my hand on the side of his neck and I felt him stiffen, moving his gaze from my lips back to my eyes.
"Are you teasing me?" I whispered, peering up at him through my lashes and leant forward to whisper in his ear, "Because you're doing a great job." I went as far as placing my hand oh his hair before backing up to lean further on the wall.
"Don't do that." Ethan glared at me and I smirked at him, biting my lip just to irk him a bit, "Didn't I tell you not to swear?" He asked, changing the subject.
"What can you do about it?"
"You know what."
"I have no 'fucking' clue." I said enunciating the bad word. And before his lips meet mine, before I can close my eyes, before I can ran my hand through his hair, before anything of that could -and was about to- happen, a voice broke the 'tension'.
If you know what I mean.
"HOLAAA?!" We both jumped in surprise and Ethan reared back, closing his eyes in frustration before grumbling something that I didn't catch. I watched him turn around and was about to walk out of the living room but he stopped just before he reached the double doors that lead to the main hall.
I still stood rooted on my spot as he swiveled around and walked back to my position with an emotionless face and pecked me on the lips, twice, before he completely walked out of the living room.
Damn you Ethan,
Damn you hormones,
Damn you heart,
Damn all of you.
I calmed my nerves and everything before walking out of the living room as calmly as I could.
"Andy?"
"Who're y--" I stopped and stare, more like gawk.
There stood Ethan, and another Ethan.
"Doppelgänger..." I whisper, wide eyed. I looked around in panic trying to find something that I can use to defend myself. Because in case you don't know, doppelgängers are bad, they are the exact opposite of the real one.
Or is he the good one, I mean the exact opposite of Ethan... and Ethan is not entirely good, so..
"This.. is my twin, Grayson." Ethan cut off my thoughts. Wait, what? twin?
