dolan twins imagines

i need u |e|

requested by ethansgucciwife

summary : in which you and ethan have a fight in which he claims, 'he doesn't need you'. But what happens when he wakes up sick the next morning.

You tapped on your knee impatiently as the time on the clock got later and later.

Ethan was supposed to be home over two hours ago.

It would've been fine if he sent you a text, letting you know what was going on. But what did you get? Nothing.

This is the third time, this week that you had to stay up at ungodly hours waiting for his arrival and quite frankly you were beyond sick and tired of it.

The clock read 2:36 a.m and finally the front door swung open.

Ethan had a dopey smile on his face as he waltzed into the living room, practically unable to walk on his two feet.

Grayson stood behind him pushing him into the house giving you a sorrowful look.

Grayson was just as annoyed with him as you were.

"Where have you been?" Your voice raised a bit towards the end. You stood up and walked over to a struggling Ethan who was incapable of getting his shoes off.

"At a party," He hiccuped almost toppling over you as you untied his shoes.

"Ethan, this is the third time this week, where you come home late and drunk, I'm sick and tired of being your babysitter rather than your girlfriend," you walked him over to your shared bedroom.

"I don't ask you to wait up for me," he began to sober up which was true.

"I know but I do it because I care about you," you began to take off his clothes to change him into some pajamas.

"If I want to have fun I will have fun, you don't need to nag me, you're not my mom," he pulled up the blanket throwing a pillow towards you in a childish manner.

"Exactly, I'm you're girlfriend, so stop behaving like a child and I won't need to act like your mother," you were about to make him a cup of water when he said something that stopped you in your tracks.

"I don't need you as my mom or my girlfriend."

Your eyes widened and your heart clenched.

"Ethan, stop, you're drunk," you were about to leave when he sat up.

"I have fun without you, I don't need you. All you do is nag and get on my case. It's annoying. Why don't you leave me alone and let me do whatever the hell I want to do for once?" He raised his voice causing you to flinch.

He rolled his eyes and pulled the covers up before going to sleep.

A tear trickled down your cheek as your mouth hung open.

Even though he is drunk, his began to go through your mind on a continuous loop.

I don't need you, I don't need you.

Your lip quivered as his words planted themselves into your brain.

You slowly bent down and picked up the pillow he threw at you earlier and went to the closet to grab a blanket.

There was no way you were gonna sleep on the same bed as him. Not tonight at least.

Making your way to the couch you snuggled in, and let the tears freely fall.

He didn't need you.

*the next morning*

Ethan's pov :