Ethan Dolan Imagines

arguing ❁

this is a boy x boy imagine. i tried my best because i've never written one before. sorry if it's bad!

also, if you don't like boy x boy, then bYE B.ITCH.

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y/n sat down with his phone on hand awaiting ethan arrival. he pushed his hair back as he tried calling ethan. the call immediately went to voicemail as he growled in anger.

"where the hell are you, dolan?" he asked.

y/n and ethan had a huge fight pertaining to their relationship. ethan thought it would be better if the fans didn't find out about the both of you, he wanted to keep you a secret. but you couldn't do that for him, you wanted your relationship to be out in the open. you wanted to openly call him your boyfriend, but he didn't want that.

the door opens and closes with a loud slam. you jolt upward and walk to the door to see ethan with his arms crossed over his broad chest.

"hello, what a pleasure to see you. care to tell me where the hell you've been or why you haven't been answering my calls?" you growl.

"y/n, shut up, alright?" he tries to walk past you but you grip his arm and push him back.

"what the hell is wrong with you?" you yell in his face.

"you are!" he yells back. you shrink back in fear. "all this s.hit of our relationship! i told you multiple times that i don't want it out!"

"because you're gay? is that why?"

he gives you an angry look. "no, that's not it at all, y/n. being gay isn't what im afraid of. i don't give a f.uck if im gay. who cares? im gay and proud, there's nothing wrong with being gay. i just don't want the fans to break us apart, alright? now, drop it. i mean it."

"who cares about them! i won't ever listen tot them and you shouldn't either! this is your life, ethan! not theirs," you spat. you turn around and walk to the couch where you sit down and place your head in your hands.

"you're right. that's why i posted a picture of us making out on my instagram," he laughs. your head pops up in shock as you look at him.

"w-what?" you stutter. "then what was the point of us even arguing?"

"you just look hot when your mad, baby boy."