"No, Grayson! I want it to be more of a slower song!", Ethan yelled as you twirled in the chair.
"Man, you learn to play guitar after you set your mind on piano and then let me yell at you!", Grayson fired back.
You giggled at their argument and steadied the chair, "You guys are funny."
"Y/n, would you-", Grayson chucked a magazine over to your side of the room.
"HEY!", you said, sitting up suddenly.
"Grayson.", Ethan said, in a way that made you feel that he was on your side.
"She's not even helping-"
"You need help? Sorry, Gray, i don't know how to play piano, i'm not good with lyrics and i can't sing-"
"You can sing, you just don't want to.", Ethan interrupted.
You turned to face Ethan and scowl as you scrunch your nose, "Alright you two quit flirting, can we do this?"
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"how cute would that be?!", you squealed as you held up a child's tutu. "With cute little boots!"
Ethan smiled as you dragged him along the baby aisle of target, "Yeah, i like the color."
You smiled widely and turned to see Ethan staring at you, "Did you want something specific?"
He nodded and snapped out of his trance, "Yeah let's head over to the electronic section."
You followed and heard a pecking of a stick, right behind you, "Excuse me?"
You turn to see a man, with dark bold glasses, you grab Ethan's arm and respond to him, "Yes?"
His dark glasses shifted as she changed direction, "Would you help me find something for my grandchild? It's just-", he interrupted himself by making movements towards his eyes and the stick he held. "Being blind makes it difficult."
He laughed and you smiled widely, "Sure, what can we help you with?"
"Do you work here?"
"No, i'm with-"
"I'm Ethan, this is y/n, were just looking."
"Ohh, okay i'm so sorry, i thought-"
"No, it's okay, we'd love to help.", you offered kindly, taking his arm, "How old is your grandchild?"
"She's 5, turning six tomorrow. She's a girly girl, her names lehlani. I just, my wife got her something on behalf of both of us, but i wanna do something myself, you know?"
You nodded, "Of course, was there a color you wanted-"
"Yes! She loves the colors pink and purple."
You and Ethan automatically scanned the section, finding options and describing them, "She might just like that one, how much is it?"
"It's-"
"7 dollars.", Ethan jumped in.
You looked at the price tag and it was not 7 dollars, but 26, "7 dollars? Really? Oh that's great.", You two laughed along as Ethan scanned the room, "That's a steal, can you hold that for me?"
