dolan twin imagines

falling out// e

You and your boyfriend Ethan were sitting on your couch, cuddled up together. Your head was resting gently on his shoulder and he had his arm wrapped around your waist loosely.

He didn't talk the entire time during the movie you two were watching and paid more attention to his phone.

"Eth, watch the movie. It's getting to the good part." You playfully poked his cheek to try and get his attention.

He grumbled a few words and then locked his phone. Sighing, you turned your head back and intently watched the scene.

"Ethan? What's wrong?" You finally spoke up with annoyance in your voice. "You haven't talked to me this entire time."

"Nothing, y/n. Just drop it." His voice was harsh when he spoke.

Something was up, and you didn't like it.

"Tell me now." You demanded. Usually you weren't thing harsh, but Ethan had been acting a lot different lately.

"Stop, y/n. Stop bothering me." Ethan raised his voice.

You inched away slightly and stood up from the couch. "Did I do something? Did I say something that pissed you off? If I did something-" you rambled but he cut you off.

"Y/N, I can't do this anymore, okay? I can't be in this relationship with you. You're too clingy and needy." Ethan finally confessed his feelings to you.

You felt like the wind was knocked out of you as you stood there in the middle of your living room. You felt nauseous, dizzy, and like world was falling in front of you.

"W-What?" Your voice cracked. Tears brimmed at the bottom of your eyes and soon fell down your cheeks.

Ethan never saw you cry.

"Y/N", he breathed out as he tried stepping towards you.

Immediately you stepped back. "I'm sorry that I love you. I'm sorry that I love you so much that I want to be with you all the time." You sobbed.

"I do love you-" he tried speaking but you stopped him.

"No, get out. I'm too needy and clingy right? You're so sick of me and can't stand me anymore right? You're just like everyone else. Leave my house, now." You cried out as you pointed to the front door.

Ethan's head hung low as he trudged to the front door. He gave you one last look with regret and you didn't look at him. Sighing, he shut the door and you buried yourself under blankets on the couch, crying.

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Hey guys!
I decided to do imagines instead bc why not lol. I feel like I'd be better at this anyway.

If you have any ideas don't be afraid to comment bc tbh i go through writer's block A LOT.

Also, st patty's day tomorrow lit asf