Ethan Dolan imagines

•Auction•

"I love you." Ethan whispered as he played with your hair. You looked up at him and smiled contently. He kissed your nose gently. You grabbed his hand and laced your fingers together. Love for him filled your heart. You kissed his hand and cuddled farther into him. Just as you closed your eyes, your phone rang through the room. You jumped up and looked at the caller ID, rolling your eyes, seeing your mother's name.
"What?" You answered. Ethan looked at you weird. Mom, you mouthed to him. He nodded his head, understanding.
"Come on y/n, don't be like that."
"Oh sorry. Let me start over... Hi mom! How are you? Good? That's great I don't care. Now what do you want?" You asked sarcastically.
"Y/n." She said sternly.
"Just tell me before I hang up."
"There is a charity event this weekend I volunteered you to be a part of it." She said happily.
"Mom! You can't do that."
"It's an auction for a dinner date... with you."
"Absolutely not. I have a boyfriend and I'm busy that day." You say back glancing at Ethan.
"Funny because I didn't tell you the date. And I know you have a boyfriend, there are a lot of fine young men coming, perhaps you can replace him with someone better, more successful, and with more.... money." She said. Anger surged through you at her words. "Anyways it's Friday night at 9 pm at the chance ballroom. You will come. It benefits children in need." She told you sternly hanging up. You huffed, resisting the urge to throw your phone across the room. She made you so angry. You ran a hand through your hair grumbling many profanities about your mother. You forgot Ethan was there until he grabbed your face in his hands.
"Baby what's wrong?" He asked softly.
"My mom. She pissed me off to no end!" You say starting to yell.
"Y/n calm down. What did she do?"
"She's making me do a charity event. They are going to auction me off for a... date." You say the last part quietly and look down.
"Hey hey hey. Don't worry about it. You love me and I love you. Going to dinner with a guy you don't know and means nothing to you isn't a problem. I know you will come home and love me only at the end of the night so don't worry." He said caressing your cheeks with his thumbs.
"Okay." You reply. Little did you know he was lying. It bothered him more than he let on.