So I saw a Instagram imagine like this and wanted to write oneeeee!!
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* imagine you are 16 and E is 18, and imagine its legal in wherever you live, cos it is where I live 😂*
I had just got back from my Saturday and part-time job at the local Starbucks to help save for my car for when I turn 17.
I met Ethan at the 4OU meet and greet and slipped him my number. Madly, he contacted me, and we've been dating for almost a year.
A passion of mine had always been massage therapy, since my late mum had taken me to a massage place just before she passed. I have always wanted to be a therapist, so I take online courses and Sunday classes, and Im close to being certified.
As I step in the door and go to lock it, I hear a "heya baby girl" from a familiar voice. I walk into the living room as I juggle the cup holder holding 2 pink drinks and my bag. I see Gray and Ethan sitting on the sofa playing video games, and Ethan asks "how was work babygirl"
"Stressful,- I got shouted at by some bitchy ass woman and my boss slagged me off to my co-worker. But the money is decent so" I slouch, putting my bag down by the couch.
"Come here baby" he motions for me to sit next to him and he puts his arm around me.
"I brought you guys some pinkity drinkitys" I say, handing one to Gray and he grunts a "thanks" and Ethan kisses me on the foreheads as I pass him his.
I get up, and make my way to my room to change, putting on a pair of black short shorts and one of Ethan's tshirts. I come back down to find Gray had left.
"You look cute baby girl"
I smile at him, as I go to get a glass of water.
"Babyyyy" I hear Ethan whine,
"Yes?"
"Can you pamper me tonight, you know I love it" (bitchh get yo mind out the gutta)
"Fine go upstairs" I roll my eyes and laugh.
Ethan loved our pamper nights. They first started when I begged him to be my 'test subject' for my practice. Now, normally twice a month, we'd have one.
He lied down on the bed in his pajamas as I lit some of my favourite scented candles - peach vanilla. I bopped his nose with a kiss, and began to shave his face for him - it was his favourite part.
I grabbed a hot towel and placed it on his forehead, as I proceeded to rub in a cleanser as he sighed and smiled
"Ur good at that, ur hands are so soft"
"It's that handcream"
"Oh the one you spent loads of money on, well worth it then I guess?"
I roll my eyes, he wasn't happy I brought that.
I grab my cloth and wipe off the cleanser, and ask "ok babe what facemask do you want"
He opens his eyes
"What have you got?"
"Gold peel off, cucumber sheet, and a couple others"
"Ooh gold one please"
I grab the mask and open the lid, using the little tool to slide the golden gloop (an/cringing at that word) over his soft face.
When it's all on he asks "what one are you having"
I get up and go to open a packet, "um snake venom sheet mask"
"Wtf isn't that dangerous?" He exclaims and he springs up.
"It has natural healing properties" I say, ripping open the packet.
Ethan snatches it off me, and glares at me - „but you'll die"
His stupid ass.
I put it on, his face growing more anymore concerned.
I begin to massage his shoulders, and he huffs lightly due to the pleasure.
„Baby you're good at this"
„Well Id hope so"
He begins to doze off, his cute little face beginning to relax as he begins to drift off...
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Sorry that was shit it was a draft and wanted to post
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Dolan Imagines ♛
Fanfictionjust some imagines of my fave smol beans, to stimulate our myopic teenage minds a few preferences in there for the fun of it
