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You stroll into his recording room and call his name softly, causing him to glance over at you from his screen. When his eyes meet yours, and he sees your pout, you watch his expression change to one of concern (gif).
"What's up baby?" He asks as he walks over to you, gently brushing some of your hair out of your face.
Your pout intensifies "I wanna cuddle but you're too busy so Im sad."
Ethan smiles warmly at how adorable you are, before he wraps his arms around you "Im never too busy for you."~~~
Joining Ethan's stream and then tweeting him "Hey hi hello omg ur so cute and Im just an ugly duckling pls hmu i beg" in the most ironically desperate voice you can, your eyes fixed on your laptop screen as you watch the stream from your bedroom.
Ethan's laughter echoes from downstairs and from your screen at the same time as he reads your tweet, and he smiles at the camera as he responds to you, caressing it gently before laughing some more.~~~
After making Ethan aware of how attractive he looks whenever he runs his fingers through his hair, during your next skype call he makes an effort to do it as much as possible.
"Oh yeah wow, look how hot and sexy this man child looks with his oceanic waves of pure lust, yeah, you love that shit."
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Fanfiction** and so, the legacy I leave behind when I shuffle off this mortal coil is that of a footnote in a brain leak episode. ah. mental. speaking of, I'd like to formally apologise as a now 22 year old woman for my extremely mentally unwell teenage self...