When I woke up my hand was still interlocked with Ethan's as he was sat on the floor next to the bed, leant against his side table. He looked awfully uncomfortable.
I swung my legs over the side of the bed as I stood over Ethan and ran my fingers through his hair in attempt of walking him up. His eyes opened and he looked at me with such emotion, the main one being sympathy.
I pulled him onto the bed and rested his head on my stomach as he wrapped his arms around my waist and tangled his legs with mine. I played with his hair as he closed his eyes.
The memories of last night fled through my mind, making me extremely anxious and my whole body tense. Ethan lifted his head off my stomach and brought himself further up the bed, bringing his face close to mine.
"Relax. Its okay Blaire, he can't hurt you now." He said as he caressed my face with his hand. I leant my head on his chest and cuddled into him stealing all his body heat.
We lead there for what felt like forever, just holding each other. I have only known Ethan for 2 days yet I feel closer to him than anyone. I trust him and I feel like I have known him forever.
"Come on." I said as I stood up.
"We are gonna have as much fun as we did the other day, okay? I'm over feeling fucking sad." I said as I pulled down Ethan's hoodie.
"Starting with PANCAKES!" Ethan yelled as he stood up and threw me over his shoulder, spinning me around as he carried me out of his room.
I was wriggling around in his grip as we both laughed uncontrollably.
Ethan finally put me down once we had reached the kitchen. He ripped through the cupboards getting out any ingredients that we could use to make pancakes.
I hoped onto the counter as I watched him grab the ingredients, excitement spread across his face. He started mixing things together then stopped and turned around to look at me.
"You gonna help?" He asked with a cute chuckle.
"Let me thing about that." I said as I looked away from him, looking around the kitchen, my eyes landing on everything but him. I kept looking around pretending to be thinking when really I wasn't actually gonna answer him.
After about a minute, Ethan walked over to me with a smirk on his face and stood in between my legs. My eyes were still wandering the room but were forced to look at Ethan as he placed his hand under my chin, moving my head in his direction.
His smirk made me shiver as his eyes stared into my soul. I noticed Ethan's one hand was placed around my waist but his other was hiding behind his back.
Just as I though that, he brought his hand into sight and blew a hand full of flower into my face.
"Ethan!" I yelled as pushed him away from me. Ethan had grabbed my body as I pushed him making us both fall to the floor. Ethan was led on his back as I landed on top of him straddling his waist. His hands were firmly around my waist and mine were on either sides of his head.
"Woah! Sorry! Didn't know you had company!" I heard someone yell from the corner of the room. My head shot up as I looked at an almost exact replica of Ethan. I squinted my eyes and furrowed my eyebrows, tilting my head to the side in confusing.
"Blaire, meet my twin brother Grayson." Ethan said from underneath me. I immediately got up and pulled Ethan to his feet, secretly grabbing a hand full of flower.
Ethan's twin walked over to us and introduced himself.
"Hey! I'm Grayson." He said with a toothy smile.
"Blaire." I said, returning the smile.
