FEAR . ethan dolan

eleven.

"Look at them! They're so cute! Come on, I'm getting pictures." I hear Grayson say as I'm still half asleep, rolling over a bit and throwing my arm over Ethan's exposed abdomen. Grayson does a little weird squeal and snaps a picture, the clicking sound going off indicating that he had snapped a photo of us. I groaned and rolled over, stretching my body in order to show Parker and Grayson that I was now awake. I sat up and laughed at Grayson who had yelled and pulled Parker away, their loud footsteps echoing throughout the long hallway.
I hear Ethan yawn and see him sit up, raising his arms up and behind his head to stretch. I look over at him and smile, throwing my legs over the side of the bed. Ethan gets up and walks over to the side of the bed I'm on. He looked down at my lap where my bare thighs had been exposed. I set my arms over my lap in order to cover myself slightly.

Ethan opens his top drawer and pulls out a pair of boxers, handing them to me. "Here, you can wear these."
I nod and slip them over my legs, "Thank you, Ethan."
"No problem. Wanna go get food?" Ethan says, walking over to his door and walking out when he sees me get up behind him. We walk down the stairs and see Grayson making pancakes.
"You can't even cook, Gray!" Ethan says, laughing at Grayson's lame attempt to cook.
Grayson yelled at Ethan and threw a pancake at Ethan. He continued to make pancakes and set a plate on the table for me beside Parker, who had already been eating her pancakes. I pull the chair out that was beside her and began eating the pancakes.
Grayson wasn't too bad of a cook like Ethan had said.
After we had finished the food, Grayson took our plates and Ethan helped him clean up. I handed Ethan the butter and syrup in order to help him clean up. It was only 10 am, so we sat on the couch and talked for a little while until Grayson suggested that we go out four wheeling before the weekend ended. We all agreed, knowing that Ethan and Grayson both had fourwheelers, and so did I in the back shed behind my house.
Parker and I left the house in order to get ready to go fourwheeling. Parker and I walked back and walked into my empty house. My dad was probably at work, so I walked to my room and grabbed a baggy tshirt. I looked at myself in my mirror and realized I had forgotten to return Ethan's clothes. Parker walked into my room and leaned against the doorway.
"Hey, Anabelle? Is something going on with you and Ethan?" Parker asks, her voice lowering and becoming quieter as she asks this. I turn my head and look at her, tilting my head and answering her.
"No, I mean, it probably looked weird that we were in the same bed, but nothing happened. I just offered to let him sleep in the bed with me because the couch looked uncomfortable." I explain, reassuring her.
"Okay, I just want to make sure you're safe. I know he's being nice now, but I want to be sure." Parker says, letting out a sigh and grabbing an old shirt I had set out for her.
"I know, Park. And I really appreciate you for doing that. But I gotta see how well he's gonna do with this."

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Its 3:31 am currently and im wide awake so heres a chappy u fuckerheads ;) ily
-k