Irresistible | e.d

T W E N T Y - E I G H T

I woke up early in the morning and went to the bathroom to shower.

I got out, and changed into an oversized camouflage sweatshirt, fishnet leggings and thigh high boots. I put on some dark purple lipstick and did a smokey eye with my regular eyeliner. I put on my daily Elf higlight on my cheekbones and a little bit on my nose. I let my hair stay natural and wavy, and a little messy,but still neat. I put on a black snap back and leave to make breakfast.

When I downstairs, I see a shirtless Ethan with sweatpants on putting cinnamon roll dough in the waffle maker.

I go up to him and kiss his shoulder and chuckle when I realize I left a purple mark.

Ethan looks at me and his face turns red.

My smile disappears and I ask him what's wrong.

"N-nothing, just that, holy fuck, you're my girlfriend. And you don't even need that make up, you're so gorgeous" he says making me blush this time.

A smirk appears on his face and he continue his sentence.

"You're so gorgeous, I can't say anything to your face. Cause look at your face. Gorgeous! And I'm so furious, at you for making me feel this way, but what can I say? You're gorgeous" he sings.

My heart warms and I peck his cheek.

"This is why you're my boyfriend" I say while chuckling.

I watched him throw away the weird cylinder shaped thing that the cinnamon dough came in.

"Oh my god, the Kylie thing? My boyfriend is such a white bitch" I say.

"I'm also Italian" he says making his accident stand out, making me laugh.

"Wow, two half white, half international people" I say.

"You're not pure American?" He says, with shock written over his face.

I shake my head and he crosses his arms, signaling should continue.

"Well, my mom had a baby with a brown guy, he was Pakistani, and they ended up breaking up because he was abusive at times. When I was 3 years old. I was young, but old enough to know what was going on. So she married my dad a few years later because they fell in love, meaning Jake Peralta. They both may be pure American, but I'm not forgetting where I'm actually from" I say.

Ethan's eyebrows are raised and he lets out a small 'Oh'.

"Anhways, my parents are on their way here for breakfast, then they're flying back to New Jersey and I have to go to the studio to record two songs, and produce them and-"

"Don't tell me you wrote more disstracks on me?" Ethan asks.

"No, dumbass"

"Ok, good. Can I come too?"

"Obviously. Grayson is coming too, Banks, Rice, Alissa, Liza wanted to but she's in Hawaii with David, Zane is coming, yeah that's about it" I respond.

I hear my doorbell ring and I know it's my parents. I look over to my shirtless boyfriend and tell him to go change.

He runs to my room and I go to answer the door. I see the man from the front desk and I raise my eyebrow.

"Hi, how can I help you?"

"Ms. Montgomery, we got a report of a noise complaint last night. Music, cheering, and then a lot of female and male screaming" he says.

I feel my cheeks turn red at the last part and I try to find a excuse.
"Oh, I had a surprise party last night because I just out the hospital and a guy came out as gay, so we were cheering for him and then I had a, uh, tickle fight with my boyfriend" I say.