Match Made on Stage~ Dolan Twins Fanfic

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"Grayson I'm driving." Ethan said as we got to the car.

"Ok." He said, getting into the passengers seat. Sammy and I got into the back.

"I already know what I'm getting." I declared. Everyone laughed.

"Of course you do." Ethan said.

"What?? I've been there a few times before...!" I said in defense.

"Can you put the radio on?" Sammy asked. Grayson turned it on.

"Thanks bud." She said.

"Bud?" He turned around.

"Sorry I meant babe." She winked.

We got to Olive Garden, after 25 minutes of singing along to the radio. Ethan came and opened my door, Grayson opened Sammy's. He took my hand and intertwined his fingers in mine.

"You look absolutely gorgeous by the way." He kissed my hand.

"You don't look so bad yourself, E." I said, kissing him. The 4 of us walked into Olive Garden.

"Table for 4 please." Grayson said, walking up to the front desk. A waiter took us to the back of the restaurant where there weren't many people.

"Thank you." Ethan said as the waiter handed us our menus.

"I can't believe you guys are leaving tomorrow afternoon." Sammy said, with a sad tone in her voice.

"I know it's crazy. This has honestly been the best weekend ever."

Ethan put his hand on my leg.

"Even losing your memory?" He laughed.

"Yes. Cause I got to spend time with my amazing boyfriend." I said.

"Aw, so cute." Sammy said. 

"You know, Wyatt told me something really crazy. He said that we actually were dating. Crazy, right?" I said, looking at everyone.

"Uh, yeah, pfft that's so crazy!" Sammy said.

"Oh yeah, crazy!" Grayson added.

Ethan was staring at Sam and Grayson.

"Why are you guys looking at me like that?" I asked, followed by no replies.

"Have we decided on what we want?" Sammy asked, breaking the awkward silence I didn't realize was there.  

"Yes."

"Yup."

"I already knew."

The waiter came back.

"Already, is everyone ready?" He asked.

"Yes, I will have the 5 cheese ravioli, and the lady will have the fettuccine alfredo, please." Ethan said. I smiled at him.

"And I will take the Italian lasagna...she will have-" Grayson started to say.

"I would like the spaghetti with meat balls please." She smiled. We all handed him our menus. When he took mine he winked.

"I'll be back with breadsticks and salad in a few minutes."

"Um, what was that?" Ethan asked.

"What was what?" I asked.

"He winked at you." He said.

"And? You want me to control that?" I asked him; I could tell he was annoyed.

"No, but what did you do that made him flirt with you??" He questioned.

"I didn't do anything Ethan...excuse me." I got up from the table, making my way to the restroom. I walked in there, and stood in front of the mirror.