precious | e.d (discontinued)

Two | Insane

I opened the car door and got out. It was cold outside. Or maybe it was just hot in the car, with all the tension he was giving.

"So, why did your parents go to Italy again?"

"Oh, a friend of theirs invited them to take a look at their brand new restaurant and get a tour. They were only supposed to stay for three days, but they got stuck. There was a problem by the airport soo."

"Aww, hope they get home soon."

"Not really." I heard him murmur.

"Huh?"

"Nothing."

'Not really?' What does he mean by that?

I flopped on the couch and turned the tv on, flipping through channels. For some reason I wanted to watch something, not really satisfied by what we watched in the theatre. Ethan was in the kitchen, I assumed making popcorn since I heard popping noises.

Ethan approached me with a bowl of hot, delicious smelling butter popcorn.

"God that smells amazing."

I said, snatching the bowl. I love food too much.

He chuckled, and sat next to me. I grabbed a blanket by my side and covered us with it. It was so comfy I nearly fell asleep.

As Ethan put on Netflix, I stopped eating my popcorn mid-munch, as one was about to enter my mouth until I looked at him.

He looked  like he gave no fucks at all, scrolling through the movies.

Turning away, I continued to eat the delicious popcorn.

Ethan stopped on The Conjuring, which made me choke my popcorn

"Bitch!" I blurted out while coughing.

"Oh my god are you okay?" He says, laughing and stroking my back.

"Fine." I said drinking my water.

Ethan can be a tease sometimes, he knows I hate scary movies. I know I sound like those quirky-ass white girls, clinging onto their boyfriends for life. And that's why I hate those movies.

I don't wanna be one of em'

But if I don't get over them now, when?

So I let him play it.

He clicked the play button, and I nearly jumped. Oh fuck it hasn't even started yet and I'm already flinching.

Not wanting to break the glass bowl, I put it down the table and grabbed a pillow.

There were a few screams here and there, but nothing TOO scary.

I'm not THAT of a wimp.

Suddenly I became thirsty, so I told Ethan that I was going to get some water.

I was about to stand up when he grabbed my wrist.

Right as he did that, the TV yelled, "DIE." Startled, I jumped and landed on Ethan, whom I didn't notice I was so cuddled up with, until the scary scene was gone.

I cleared my throat and let go of him.

"Hey!" I looked at him, whowas trying to hide his laughs without me noticing.

"What?"

"Ethan stop laughing!"

He looked at me, with a seductive look on his face. Without breaking eye contact, he grabbed the remote and turned the TV off, throwing it away across the room. He slowly moved towards me, as I tried to move backwards.