Ethan Dolan imagines

•Eyez•

You danced all over the floor of the club, moving your hips every which way letting go of all your worries. You threw your hands up in the air. You just danced without a care in the world. Little did you know, there was a very handsome man watching you from afar. He sipped on his drink as he watched you dance. He licked his lips as he thought about kissing you. He finally found the courage to walk up to you. When he got to where you were still dancing, he attached his hands to your waist. You jumped and slightly gasped at the warm hands suddenly touching you. He chuckled darkly in your ear before pulling you off the dance floor with him.
"I'm Ethan." He told you.
"Y/n" you respond.
"I saw you dancing, you're very good." He flirted pulling you towards him. You started to say something but realized he wouldn't hear you due to how loud it was by the dance floor. You grabbed his arm and pulled him to the bar. You sat on one of the stools and Ethan repeated your actions. One question floated through you mind as he watched you from where he was sitting.
"Of all the girls in there why were you looking at me?" You ask.
"Because you were the baddest and looked the realist." He stated, shrugging. "And, I thought a girl like you would be good for a guy like me, because we're the flyest in the the club." You blushed deeply and looked down into your lap. You turned all your attention to him, waiting for him to say something or make the next move. He looked at his watch.
"Am I boring you?" You ask.
"No, of course not I just was thinking."
"About?"
"Who you're with? And where you're from?"
"Well I came with my friend but she's gone now." You reply laughing a bit. "I'm from y/s. What about you?"
"I came alone and I'm from New Jersey but I now live here in California." He said, flashing his panty dropping smile. "Wanna know something?" Before you can answer he continues. "I choose and pick my women, looks like I got the right one."
You laugh, "Come on, all these other girls you've got to like one."
"Yeah and all these guys hit on you, you've got to like one." He mocks. "Have you had enough?" He asks ready to order you another drink.
"Nope, I'm not drunk yet." He waves his hand and pats for the drink that is placed in front of you. "So are you here looking for love?"
"No. But anything can happen right?" He says chuckling. We both turn when the club goes crazy at the next song that comes on. "Before we get any further tonight, I have to know, are you somebody's baby?"
"No." You reply shyly.
"Well y/n, then what are we gonna do?" He winks. "I actually like you, unusual for me, but I would give everything up for you right now."
"But you don't even know me." You reply. Your heart starts beating faster as you realize you want him as bad as he wants you. You grab his hand and pull him into the back passing drug dealers and models with chinchillas. You get to the end of the hall and kiss him hard. He pulls away and looks at your face admiring your features.
"You're so hot." He says. Damn, this boy is catching feelings. You give him a slip of paper with your number on it and walk away, kissing him on the cheek. All the hoes in the club stared at him as he tried to catch up for one more kiss but his eyes were all on you.