I Want to Help You (CrankGamePlays x OC) [COMPLETED]

The Question

There is twenty minutes left in the movie, and it's been great. I've loved this movie since the day it came out, and I'm a huge Marvel and DC fan.

(personaly, Marvel all the way [and DC's okay], but I don't want to offend anyone!!)

It's now nine thirty. I'm laying in Ethan's arms, and he's resting his head on mine. My head is resting on his shoulder. We've been silent the whole movie, except for the occasional laugh at a joke. Ethan shift his arm. I lift up my head incase he wants to move it. He just stretches real quick and lets me put my head back down. I get lost in thought. I wonder why he's been so quiet? I mean, is he still disturbed by my panic attack? I hope not... I'm called back to reality by him pausing the movie. I hear him clear his throat. "Hey Alex, I've been wanting to ask you something..." I swallow.

    "Yeah?"

    "Well, Ever since PAX, I've been wanting to ask you but I never really had the courage. And I wanted to give it some time to confirm if you felt the same way. What... What I'm trying to say is," He takes a breath. I pale. Is he really going to say it?

    "Do... Do you want to be my girlfriend?" I feel like my whole world stopped spinning. I look up at him. He's looking down at me, a mix of anxiety and affection. I smile, breathless from joy.

    "Yes. Yes yes yes!" I squeal quietly, and I lean up and plant a kiss on his soft lips. He accepts it almost immediately. He takes a sharp intake of breath before putting his hand gently on my cheek, pulling my face closer. We kiss for about a minute and pull apart, letting the loving embrace linger. I let out a small laugh, and nuzzle into his neck. He lets out one of his adorable laughs, and hugs me close.

    "I like this way better than you crying. You happy is so much cuter." He says. I smile into the crook of his neck, and hug him tighter.

    "Not as cute as your laugh." I mumble. He laughs again, and I reward him with a light kiss on his neck. He giggles and squirms a bit. "Wait..." I back up, squinting up to his teal eyes. "Are you ticklish?" His smile falters a small bit.

    "M-me? No, I'm not ticklish. Not me." He says nervously. I smile mischievously.

    "Really? So there's no problem in me doing... this!" I say, skirting my hands across his ribs. He squealed, squirming, trying to lean away. I sit up, following him. I move from his ribs to his stomach. He giggles and squirms, scooting farther away.

Suddenly, with a small gasp, he falls off the bed with a soft thud. I lean over the bed, laughing quietly. "You okay?" He nods up to me, panting. I hold out my hand. He takes it, and pulls me down unexpectedly. I give a small squeak, and I'm suddenly on top of him. He grins evilly.

    "You're turn!" He says, and starts to tickle me. I hold back my giggles, but it doesn't take long until I'm flopping around on the floor like a fish out of water.

After a minute he stops and stands. He extends a hand. I let him help me up. He pulls me into a hug. I give a small laugh, and hug him back, smiling, maybe even beaming, into his shirt. He kisses the top of my head. I smile.

    "Want to finish the movie?"

    "Sure."

(A/N)

Short and sweet! Just like me!

Anyway, I think I'll update again if I have time after updating my other fic. I'm going through a lot of friend drama, I have a Softball game tonight and tomorrow, and exams draw closer by the day, so updates might be fewer, sorry, but I swear to try my best!!

Song: YOUTH, Troye Sivan

~ A very tired Salem