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Loving Amy

/P.O.V. - Amy./

Me- Oi, Ethan. Getcha bum up. Im taking you to breakfast. Latte Cafè good for ya?

Ethan- Hm. Can't find my glasses, mind helping? Then I will totally let you pay for gas and breakfast.

Me- You know I'd slap you right now, right?

Ethan- Just kidding, jeeze. ·~·

You have now changed "Ethan" to "Salty"

Salty- Found 'em. Pick me up at the corner?

You changed "Salty" to "Ethan".

Me- Of course!
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    I ran into my car, egar to see Ethan and quickly drove on the slick road to Vine Street, only a few roads away from my house.

He climbed in and turned up the radio, wraping his scarf around my neck. "Your gonna freeze!" he shivers slightly and pushes his glasses up, smiling.

We lock into a gaze for a while and he leans in, kissing my cheek gently. I look over at him and blush, then pull him to me again, only to connect to his lips. His glasses starts to fall off but I take them off his face, putting them in my lap.

Ethan bites his lip and looks down, blushing. I ruffle his hair and put his glasses back onto his nose before cupling his face into my hands. "You are so adorible."

"You are too." He cracks a sly grin. "But I am also cold. Let's get our coffee and we can come back to my house for a bit."

Nodding, I pull out of park and go down the street, shortly arriving to the cafè.

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After getting back into the car, I felt happy. I had my most favorite things in life right in my car. My favorite vanilla chocolate chip hot latte, my favorite day and my favorite person; Ethan.
I take a sip of my coffee and pull back Ethan's curls. My favorite things about Ethan are: His amber green eyes, his curly black hair and not to mention his personality.

"Hey-- um... Amy?" Ethan twitched and slightly shivered.

"Yes?" I look up from my coffee and blast the heat, slowly going up the road.

"Do you--... Like me?" He hid his face under the three other scarves he was wearing.

I have known him since diapers and I looked at his ears; if they are slightly tense, he is embarrassed or nervous. They were. "Of course Ethan. I just didn't know if you liked me." I shruged as I pulled into his driveway. We locked eyes like before, but I quickly unbuckled and broke the gaze, getting out of the car. I grabbed the spare key he gave me and unlocked the door, kicking the doorstep to get snow off my feet. Ethan was behind, kicking and put his shoes on the shelf.

I put my coat on the hook and took a quick swig of my coffee. Ethan sat next to me on the couch and I put my head on his shoulder. "Sorry, it just got cold..." I grabbed the blanket that was at the edge of the couch and stared at the black screen of the television.

"Mhm." he replied, stealing the blanket to hold me and wrap it over us. He took off his glasses and rested his forhead on mine. "It isn't cold when you are around." he chuckled. "If anything it gets hot."

I giggled. "Stop!" His ears are bright red.

He kisses the tip of my nose. "You are so difficult. That is what makes you cute. Sutbborn."

I tangle my fingers in his hair and put my face on his shoulder.
"This is the beginning of us."