Ethan Dolan Imagines

birthday party ❁

hi

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"happy sixteenth, y/n!" everyone screams as you enter the dolan household. today was the day you finally turned sixteen, and it was about d.amn time.

"awe, guys!" you smile and look ahead to see ethan walking towards you. "you knew?" you playfully but his shoulder.

"i planned it!" ethan laughs.

"yeah, i helped!" grayson says from behind you. "see? i got cake." in his hands he carried a box that indeed had s cake inside. you tried to peek inside but he lifted it up before you could see.

"gray!" you whined. "let me see!"

"ethan, get your girlfriend!" he runs away to the kitchen not bothering to close the door.

"wimp," you roll your eyes and ethan agrees. "im going to go mingle." you kiss his cheek and walk away to find all your friends drinking sodas. "hey, grant."

"y/n, happy birthday!" your best friend grant says and hugs you. "you're finally sixteen. you're getting so old," he wipes away a fake tear and you laugh and give him the finger.

"ha-ha," you release from the hug.

"don't look now, but killer boyfriend at three o'clock," he sips his drink. you disregard what he says and look anyways. there stood ethan with an unhappy look on his red face. he looked pissed. "yikes."

"he's fine," you roll your eyes and continue your conversation with grant. you both talk about school work and life at home, until ethan dragged you upstairs to his room. you tried to wiggle out of his grip, but he was too strong. d.amn his muscular arms.

"what the hell is your problem?!" you scream and pull your arm back to your side.

"why the f.uck are you being so touchy with grant? im your boyfriend! touch me, dammit!" he yells and a vein pops out of his neck.

"jealous?" you smirk.

"f.uck yes," he states with a straight face. you reach up an kiss the base of his neck. he lets out a groan and falls under your magical spell. "y/n."

"shh," you whisper. "it's my birthday and i get what i want."