Dolan Imagines ♛

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Ya gal has cramps so I wrote this as I started crying thinking about what an amazing BFs the twins would be. Ok enjoy ASLO SHOULD I WRITE SMUT ON HERE OR MAKE A SEPARATE BOOK!
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*Y/Ns POV*
Ethan had planned a mystery date night for us tonight, to celebrate 6 months of us being together. I was super excited, but for some reason, feeling kinda down.

I put on a form-fitting red dress, tied my hair in a cute messy bun, and applied some lipstick, aiming for the chic-but-not-too-posh look. I fumble down the stairs, grabbing my handbag and pulling out my studs lying at the bottom. Ethan is sat on the sofa, eye balling me, and his jaw dropped to the floor (A/N calm down not literally).
"You'll catch flies doing that Ethan" I mutter nonchalantly, still not looking over at him, and focusing in the mirror to put in my earrings.
"Huh, I didn't hear you" he replies
I turn around sharply and look at him, calmly but with a angry undertone I say -
"God, you boys never listen do you. You expect me to listen to everything you say, I say one sentence and ur not listening. Typical" I roll my eyes.

*Ethans POV*

Woah. Whats the matter with her. One minute all flirty and innocent, the next about to bite my head off. 
"I'm sorry, I just didn't hear you Y/N!" I say, sympathetically, not wanting any more remarks like the one before.  I get to my feet, and swipe past her up the stairs, avoiding more conflict.
"I love you E" she says. I'm shake my head and mutter "I love you too". Can she make up her mind - what mood does she want to be in!

*Y/Ns POV* (again ik sorry ima have loads of POVs just to be annoying)

He's a jerk. But I love him, I think to myself. I know I'm being cranky, i don't know why though.

Ethan finally makes his way down the stairs, and before I can turn around he covers my eyes with his hands. He lead me out the door, locked it, and took his hands always. Damn he looked fine; formal black jeans, white button up, and a black suit jacket, his hair perfect. I bit my lip.
"Don't start that baby girl, you should look in the mirror - you're gorgeous" he says. I blush and follow him to the car wich so happens to be Gray's Bronco. I guess he borrowed it.

During the car journey, Ethan rests left hand on my thigh (A/N America car so left hand would be nearer) and I keep pushing it off -
"Ethan get off me" I repeat. I just want him to leave me alone I dont know why. He takes his hand away and then I shout
"Eth wtf why did you move your hand". It's like I can't control my moods. Great.

I feel a pain in my stomach. I'm sure it's just my intolerance, I can only eat a little wheat, and if I eat too much I get stomach pains. I'm sure I'm fine.

We get to the mystery location and Eth hops out to open my door.
„Ok Babygirl?"
„Yes I'm fucking ok Ethan why would I not be" I retort. Wtf is going on.

*Ethans POV*

„Yes I'm fucking ok Ethan why would I not be?" y/n spits at me.

I then feel her fingers snake between mine as she holds my hand and looks at me and smiles. I can sense pain in her eyes. Physical, and emotional. Her other hand is on her stomach as she bends her back a little -
„Are you sure you're ok? We can home it's no problem"
„don't worry about me Ethan, I'll survive"
We proceed in to y/Ns favourite resteraunt, i booked the best table there, one arm around Y/Ns waist and the other by my side.

*Y/Ns POV* (yes bitches I change it again and sorry for the long ass imagine)

We walk in and it's stunning. Ethan really went to all the trouble to decorate, and pay for my favourite restaurant to be transformed. I'm so lucky.

A waiter leads us to a table, a bottle of fine wine on the table, menus accompanying it. Eth pulls my chair out for me, like a true gentleman (A/N I could see him doing that tbh)
I look down at the menu, scanning over it for my favourite dish. It's not there. I feel my tears welling in my eyes, as water stings my cheeks - why was I crying over food.

"Y/N do you not like it? We can do something else if you want just please don't cry"
"No no Ethan I'm crying because it's beautiful and I love you so much!" I exclaim. I didn't want him thinking I'm weird for crying over a menu change. Like- who does that?

After receiving starters , I go to stand up.
"I'm going to the bathroom, excuse me" I say to Ethan and he nods in affirmation of hearing what I said, not looking up.

*Ethans POV again*

Y/N has been in the bathroom for a little while now, I was starting to get worried. The waitress comes over and asks if we're ready to order and I tell her that my gf had been in the bathroom for some time now. She assures me it's no problem, and says she'll check to see if she's ok.

*Y/Ns POV Sorry*
"Excuse Ma'am? I believe your boyfriends concerned for you" I hear a meek voice ask in the bathroom, "is everything ok"

I stand in sheer horror as the situation in hand engulfs me like a wave of salty sea water. Fuck. Now I understand the mood swings.

I open the door timidly and say , "help". The woman looks at me concerned and I hate speaking to people about it but it's one massive bugger of a problem, "I just started my period. And I don't have anything!"

She tells me she can't help, as the machine is out of order and she has nothing in her purse. She tells me she's sure he'll understand - but he paid good money for this! And I love the thought, He put so much effort into it. We can't just go home!
Due to the tight, skin hugging form of the dress, underwear wasn't an option. I can't even use tissue.
I had leaked on to my dress, which was luckily red. However my chair, was a sweet cream Colour, and what about Gray's car!? Fuck fuck fuck!!

I walk out the bathroom, finding Eth stood outside, arms crossed, looking stern and concerned.
"Are you ok? Y/N. " he says
"Why wouldn't I be E!?" I smile and play along with it. What could I do?
" I don't think you are.."
"What do you mean?" I say, walking to our table.
"I mean, I think you may want one of these, seeing as you left a nice mark on the chair". He pulls a tampon from his inside pocket and I go bright red. A stain. Fabulous.

"Why do you have that? " I laugh embarrassed.
"Because a good boyfriend looks out for his gf, and being a good boyfriend, I had a feeling after all the mood swings and cramps that today wasn't your lucky day!"

He pulls me in for a big hug, almost covering me. His musky cologne and shampoo smell mixed smelt like bliss.
"We can go home, if you wish"
"No Ethan, we'll get a new table, and stay. O can sort out my dress. I love you"

"I love you too" he pulls me in for a kiss, "but only if we can cuddle and eat ice cream when we get home "
I roll my eyes.
"Sure, idiot"