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MAD ETHAN MAD ETHAN MAD ETHAN OH BOY
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you finally arrived home, and carefully shut the front door of your apartment shut behind you.

you shared an apartment with your boyfriend ethan, and his brother grayson. grayson was barely ever home though, he was always at his girlfriend's house.

ethan always got really mad at you for coming home so late, but you had a hard time keeping track of time. you were always out having a good time with your friends, and you were never really worried about the time.

ethan was always awake when you got home, just waiting for you. he hadn't come to the door yet so you assumed he was either asleep or hadn't heard you.

you checked your phone, and saw that it was three in the morning. you also noticed many notifications from ethan, that you hadn't known you had. he had texted, called, snapchatted, and even sent you multiple dms on instagram and twitter.

you sighed, and hit the lock button on your phone. you quietly took your shoes off, and crept into the living room. but you froze when you saw ethan sitting down in the arm chair, his arms crossed across his chest. you could tell he was angry even though the room was dark.

"hey ethan." you said, nervous. this has never happened before. he normally just came to the door and told you he was annoyed, or went to bed without saying anything to you.

"that's all i get? hey ethan." ethan said, imitating you. "how about a sorry im late, or telling me where you were."

"okay, i'm sorry. i was out with y/bf/n [ a/n; your best friend ] and her friends. we lost track of time. babe i'm sorry. please don't be mad at me."

"of course i'm mad, y/n. this happens all the time. do you even have any idea how worried i always am of you? no, because you only think of yourself. you only wanna go out and have fun with your friends, and you don't even have to decency to reply to my texts." ethan said before standing up out of the chair, and pacing around, his hands running through his hair.

"ethan, i said i was sorry. it won't happen again." you mumbled. you were ashamed, and scared.

"you always say that though!" ethan was now yelling at you. "oh it won't happen again. but yes it will, y/n. i know it will because it always does." he yelled, kicking the kitchen table. he groaned in pain, and you winced.

ethan's hands were now clenched at his sides. his hair was a mess, and his jaw was clenched. your eyes had gotten used to the dark, and you could finally see how mad ethan really was, even though you didn't want to see him so mad. you had messed up too many times, and was paying the price.

"you should go." ethan mumbled.

"what? ethan this is where i live. i have no where to stay, you know that."

"go to your friend's house. you pretty much already live there." ethan said. he walked into your shared bedroom, slamming the door behind him. you heard something hit the door. you flinched, and tried not to cry.

ethan came back out of the room. he was now shirtless, like he was ready to get in bed. he was holding pillows and blankets.

"if you're just gonna stand there and cry i'll sleep here and you sleep in there." ethan mumbled, throwing the pillows onto the couch. you couldn't help but notice how his muscles bulged, and how much his jaw was clenched. you felt so attracted to him, even though he was mad at you.

"ethan..."

ethan quickly stood up straight to look at you. his face was red from anger, and he heavily breathed in and out.

"what?" he snapped.

"i'm sorry, okay? i messed up, and i'm sorry. it will never happen again and i promise. the only place i want to be is here. i don't want you mad at me because i love you and it's killing me."

ethan sighed. he looked down at his makeshift bed before quickly walking over to you. ethan backed you up, and pinned you up against the nearest wall. his hands were beside your head as he stared down at you.

"if it ever happens again-"

"it won't." you said, cutting ethan off.

"good."

ethan's eyes skimmed across your face before using his thumb and forefinger to tilt your chin up. ethan roughly pressed his lips to yours, and got more gentle as he slowly calmed down. he pulled away, both of you out of breath.

"i love you." ethan whispered, his hot breath hitting your face.

"i love you too." you whispered back, and kissed him again.
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tHIS is so trashy

i wasnt in a mad mood but next time i am i'll write another mad imagine,, maybe grayson or maybe a better ethan one

im gonna go work on more imagines tho lol because im in a writing mood

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