Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

isn't my home [e]

"ethan? are you here?" you yelled out once you shut the door of the apartment that you shared with your boyfriend, ethan.

you had just got home from a vacation to hawaii with your parents. you took your shoes off, and set your bags down.

"ethan?" you yelled out. his car was in the parking garage, and his phone was on the kitchen counter but he didn't seem to be home.

you heard a high pitched giggle, and walked in the sound of the noise. your bedroom door was shut, and locked.

"ethan dolan, open this door right now!" you yelled, pounding on the door.

you heard some mumbling coming from inside your room, but couldn't understand what they were saying.

moments later, the door opened. ethan grinned at you.

"y/n! welcome home!" he said, and went to give you a hug.

"don't touch me." you dodged ethan, and went into your room. you started looking around, trying to find the source of that giggle.

"w-what are you looking for, babe?" ethan asked. you looked over at him. he looked nervous as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"who's here?" you asked.

"no one. it's just me."

"really? who were you talking to?"

"uhh, cameron."

"hm, your phone's out there in the kitchen. why was the door locked?"

"i was getting changed."

"but if no one's here, why would you need to lock the door. or even close it?"

you continued looking around, and pulled the closet door open. you saw a girl standing there, with a shocked expecting on her face.

"ethan, who the hell is this?" you grabbed the girl by her arm, and dragged her out of your closet.

"fuck, y/n. i'm sorry. you were gone for so long, and i just..."

"you're disgusting." you mumbled, shaking your head. you pushed the girl back into the closet and left the room.

"y/n! where are you going?" ethan yelled after you as you walked to the front door and put your shoes on. you left the apartment with your luggage, and slammed the door behind you.

ethan ran out into the hallway, and yelled after you. you spun around, tears streaming down both your faces.

"this isn't my home anymore, ethan. you ruined it." you told him.

"where are you gonna go?" he asked.

"why do you care?" you replied before turning around and walking the rest of the way to the elevators.

you heard ethan yelling behind you. you glanced over your shoulder, to see him tugging at his hair. he punched the wall, before going back inside and slamming the door behind him.