Ethan Dolan imagines

•Rider Part 2•

You drove and drove frustrated with yourself. How could you be so stupid to stay with him after all this time while it was evident he only cared for himself? You found yourself pulling into Grayson's driveway. You ran up the dark pathway leading to the door and knocked twice. Grayson swung the door open with a smile.
"Hey y/n I didn't know you were coming! Where's Ethan?" He asked.
"Gray" you said, voice cracking. You began breaking down.
"Come on" he said pulling you inside. He dragged you to the couch and sat you down. He cradled you while you cried. After calming down a bit, he let go of you and got up to get you some water. He came back and handed you the glass. "Now, tell me what's wrong." He demanded gently.
"Ethan and his riding. Grayson he almost died tonight, and he didn't even care." Grayson sighed.
"Listen y/n-"
"Grayson I'm pregnant. With twins." You cut him off. He gasped. "He didn't know until it slipped out tonight. He needs to stop riding if not for me than for these babies. I cannot raise two children on my own if he were to die." You said crying again. He hugged you tightly.
"So you told him tonight?" He asked. You nodded. "What did he say?"
"Well I told him right before I walked out so I didn't hear his response."
"Y/n he is probably so worried. He knows where you are right?" Gray asked again. You shook your head.
"No. I need a break Gray I need to figure out what to do."
"Y/n he loves you more than anyone in this world. He would do anything to keep you, and now those babies, happy. Even if that means giving up riding. I will talk to him. For now, you need some sleep." Grayson said getting up and pulling you with him into his guest bedroom.
"Gray, please don't call Ethan?" You begged. Gray hesitated.
"Goodnight y/n."
"Grayson!" You scolded.
"Fine. I promise." He said shutting the door allowing you to drift to sleep.
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Ethan's POV
Shock was the only emotion I could feel right now. Babies? Why didn't she tell me sooner? After thinking for a while I realized I needed to find her. I called her phone three times, no answer. I was really scared if something happened to her or our babies I would never forgive myself.
"Nurse! Doctor! Someone!" I yelled. A nurse came running in.
"Is everything okay Mr. Dolan?"
"No. Get these off of me and let me out." I said yanking off the blanket that was laying over my legs and stepping into the floor. I winced as pain shot through my head and chest.
"Mr. Dolan you broke many ribs you need to rest." She said giving me some pain pills and slowly pushing me into the bed.
"You bandaged me I can go now."
"Technically, yes, but it is highly recommended not to."
"I don't care." I was cut off by my phone ringing. I looked at the screen to see Grayson.