Precious; Ethan Dolan

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Grayson sat in front of me with a cold stare as I plucked at the hair tie on my wrist. I had asked him to come over while Ethan was running errands and getting groceries. Grayson hardly agreed to come over until I told him it was important.

He stared at me, his eyes going a little softer once he noticed how nervous I was as the plucking of the tie got louder. I took a small breath before I started, "I'm sorry." I said unexpectedly as I squeezed my eyes waiting for him to go off on me. Instead, he hugged me as I sniffled. "I'm sorry for hurting you. I'm sorry for yelling at you. I'm sorry for pushing you. I'm just sorry about everything I've done to you." I whispered in his ear as I sniffles again feeling my nose become stuffy.

He squeezed me tighter as he pulled me closed.
"I forgive you." He said without anything else making me pull back. "Y-You what?" I said, shocked at how he forgave me easily. He pulled back and softly smiled, "I forgive you, Camila. I know you had a lot of things going on with losing your mother and the fight between our packs and I understand you were stressed so I forgive you." He exclaimed as he chuckled.
"Thank you so much!" I hugged him as we stood up off of the couch. "I've gotta go do some stuff so I'll see you later." He said as he grabbed his brown jacket from off the couch and opening the front door. "Bye Grayson!" I shouted as he closed the door.

I was all alone and the silent house consume me. Thomas wanted to go with Ethan so I allowed him to so he could get out of the house instead of being bored all day again. I grabbed my phone and went to my messages, seeing I had no new messages. I signed as I went into Instagram seeing all my friends from school while I stayed at home. Ethan said it would be too dangerous to go to school Incase any other packs were trying to hurt us so he keeps me from going to school.

My thoughts went back to my mother before she passed away. I remember the time she help me with my first boyfriend when I was fourteen years old and how she excited she was.

"How are you that boy you like?" My mom smirked as she flipped the pancake making me blush as she was referring to Josh.
"He as-were good." I covered.
"Nuh uh what were you going to say before young lady?" She chirped as she placed the last pancake on her plate and sat down across from me.
"He asked me out." I said fading the last words out.
"REALLY? AW MY BABY IS GROWING UP." She squealed like a little school girl.
"Mom oh my god." I looked down, embarrassed.
"Well! How did he ask you?" She questioned.
"We were getting out of school yesterday and he stopped me making some people watch because he never really talked to me outside of class. He pulled out some pretty yellow Daisy's from behind his back and he gave me a long speech about his much he like me and he said how beautiful I was and just.....asked me to be his girlfriend." I explained with heat rushing to my cheeks.
"That is so cute! I'm so happy you have a boy that likes you for you honey." Mom said sweetly as she bit down on her pancake.
I blushed as I replayed the moment in my head.

"CAMILA!" Ethan screeched waved his hand in front of my face trying to get my attention.
"Sorry I didn't realize you came back so early." I spoke in solemn.
"Oh that's ok. I was just asking if you wanted me to make dinner tonight for you and Thomas tonight." He asked nonchalantly as I have him a slight nod moving my head up and down.

He walked away as I watched his back muscles flex every time he grabbed something. He had a pair of white sweats in that hung dangerously low showing his Calvin Klein underwear band. His very prominent v-line showed above the sweatpants and his arm muscles became much more noticeable along with his veins as he tightened his grip on something.
"Where's Thomas?" I said getting up and going to the kitchen to sit on the bar stool.
"He's in the room playing with some toys I got him so he wasn't completely bored." The corners of his mouth tug upwards.
"Oh, thank you." I said grinning as he laid the steak on the tin foil and put barbecue sauce on it and rubbed it in.
"No problem precious." He smirked as he turned his head to the side.

He did three other steaks before putting them into the pan and sliding them into the oven. His feet made slaps on the floor as he made his way over to me, his hands immediately going to my hair as he twirled the ends and switched with the parting of my hair. I closed my eyes, loving the feeling of hands through my hair. A lightbulb popped up in my head as I slapped his hands away and got off the bat stool, making him sit on it as I hopped up on to the island.

I combed my fingers through his hair, getting any unknown knots out before I began braiding the front of his hair into a small French braid. His back slumped, obviously bored as he tilted his head back, cracking his neck making me scowl him.

The beeps started to fill my ears from the over signaling the steak bad cooked long enough. We both got up as he lit the oven mitten on and grabbed the tray from the stacks in the over. I placed out our forks and knives on the table along with cups of cold water with ice cubes in each. Ethan walked over with the steaks on two plates and sat them down at a chair, walking back to the grab the other as well.
"Thomas! Dinner is ready!" I said placing some vegetables that I had made earlier on the plates for a side.

I heard his small giggling sad he ran into the dining room with his Superman action figure. He placed the toy on the chair beside him as he sat down, picking up the knife and form to cut the steak. Ethan and I sat on opposite sides of the table as we smiled at each other before digging into our food.

I stuck one piece of the steak in my mouth and moaned out loud, catching Ethans attention but no Thomas' seeing how he was too busy taking to his action figure. Ethan looked at me with dark eyes and a clenched jaw as he but his lip. "This is amazing, E." I spoke shoving more food into my mouth as Ethan licked his lips and looked down. "Th-Thanks" he stuttered, taking a sip of his water.

My mind wandered as I thought about how I have to apologize to Jasmine tomorrow. She might either try to fight me or she may forgive me but either way, I'm going to say sorry. That's going to be fun......