i choose you // e.d

Happiness

That night, Ethan spent the night at my house. I had made him a pallet in the floor so he could sleep there.

But Ethan is stubborn.

"Pleaseeee can I sleep with you?" He asked me in a baby voice, which he knew I couldn't resist.

"Fine." I said, pretending to be mad, but I was actually really happy.

He squealed like a little girl & jumped onto my bed & got under the covers. I giggled & he gave me a stern look.

"What? is something wrong?" I ask, trying not to sound too concerned, but failing miserably.

"You're just really pretty." Ethan whispered.

I looked down & smiled.

Biting my lip, I walk into the bathroom & wash my face. I couldn't help but think about what he said. did he really mean that? Was he getting feelings for me too? What did this mean?

After washing my face & thinking about Ethan's sweet words, I walk out of the bathroom to find Ethan snoring.

He was asleep, so I just changed into my pajamas beside my closet. I got out some of my favorite Victoria Secret pajamas. Pink colored pair silk of shorts & a long sleeve, button down silk shirt. They're to die for.

After I got done changing, I carefully slipped under the covers, being careful not to wake Ethan. He groaned a bit, but he always did that.

"Sweet dreams." I whispered & softly kissed his head.

I laid my head down on my pillow & watched as Ethan breathed in & out. Finally, sleep came over me.

*the next morning*

"Mak, wake up." Ethan groaned as he started shaking me.

I quickly sat up saying, "What's going on??"

"Oh, I was just bored." He told me. He rubbed his neck & looked down, blushing.

"Oh my- Ethan! I told you never to wake me up unless I absolutely have to!" I'm not a morning person, like I've said before.

"I'm sowwy." He said as he pouted his lip.

I snarled at him & stood up.

"Well, since I'm awake, I might as well take a shower. Wanna go somewhere?" I asked him as I picked out some clothes to wear for the day.

i glanced at the clock & it said 9:45.

He jumped up excited & said, "Umm yes please. I'll be back in 45 minutes." & ran out of my room.

I laughed to myself & threw my clothes on my bed. I grabbed my phone, turned Spotify on, & plugged my phone into my speakers. Bad & Bujee came on & i jammed out. Shutting the door, I stripped out of my clothes.

I took a quick shower, that way I had plenty of time to look good for Ethan.

did I really just say that..

Yes, I did. oh my.

When I got out of the shower, I wrapped myself in my towel, threw my hair up in another towel, & walked out of my bathroom.

I put my clothes on (which consisted of a black pair of light colored high waisted shorts, a moroon colored shirt, paired with my brown sandals) & walked over to my vanity.

I turned my makeup mirror light on & started doing my makeup. it was hot out, so I decided not to put much on. Just some concealer, powder, & mascara.

After my makeup was done, I started on my hair. I figured I needed it up, so I wouldn't sweat as bad.

I threw it up into a messy, but cute, bun. I looked at myself in the mirror & lightly smiled. I had to admit, I looked kinda cute.

My thoughts snapped back into reality when I heard the sound of someone clearing their throat.

I stepped back & found Ethan standing at my door, smiling.

"You look gorgeous." He whispered.

"thanks." I said back, smiling at the floor.

"oh, you look gorgeous too- I mean beautiful- no I mean cute. HANDSOME." I blurted out.

I hate myself.

Ethan laughed at me, then came to hug me. I hugged back, & I felt so safe being cradled in his arms.

I let go, instantly regretting it. But, I grabbed my phone, slipped it into my back pocket, then got my purse.

I scrambled to find my sunglasses, they were on my desk, ignoring the fact that Ethan was laughing at me... again.

I brought my sunglasses to my head, & gave Ethan a cold look.

"Oh shut up & come on." He grabbed my hand & pulled me down the stairs.

Today was going to be amazing.