𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 ✧ 𝐝.𝐭.

the obsession ; ethan dolan

smut: mhmmm ;)

inspired by: my gospel by charlie puth

lyric: i know i'm not ashamed, just need you and i can care less.

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ethan's pov:

I had pictures of her. I drew them and I took them.

I have them all over my room.

She doesn't know. And I don't want her to know.

Yeah, I have a bad reputation. With girls mostly.

She thinks I'm a douchebag, a jerk, I'm not what they say.

I act like that to get her attention. Only her.

I get with girls to get her attention. I don't like any other girls, I only like her.

One day I've been partnered with her for a project.

"Ethan Dolan and y/f/n y/l/n." The teacher said.

I looked at her. She lightly smiled.

I looked away. I was partnered with her. I pinched myself to make sure it was real, I was right.

After class she came up to me.

"So," she said. "Do you want to come to my house or..?"

"Uh, my house is fine." I gulped.

"Alright, I'll see you after school?" She asked.

"Y-Yeah." I stuttered.

"Cool." She smiled. That damn smile.

She walked away.

"Shit." I mumbled. I had to take those pictures down.

All damn day, I was worried as hell.

The end of the school day has reached its peak. Only 6 minutes left of last period.

As soon as I knew it, the bell rang.

All of the kids grabbed their belongings and left the classroom.

I took my time on purpose. I wasn't ready to see her.

I walked out of the classroom and saw her with one of her closest friends, Kelly.

She looked so happy, so care free.

"Hey, Ethan?" She snapped her fingers in my face.

I flinched. "Uh, sorry."

"Do you wanna meet up at your place right now? I mean I could wai-"

"R-Right now." I said.

"Oh, okay." She said.

"Then I'll see you in a bit." She bit her lower lip.

"Uh, yeah." I said.

She smiled and walks away.

I looked down, what was I getting myself into?

I don't want her to think I'm such a weirdo, I really want her to like me.

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I heard the knock on my door.

I forgot to take the pictures down. Fuck. Me.

"Shit." I whispered.