===== (Y/N's P.O.V)
For the rest of the week, I make sure to keep Ethan as close as I can. Hickeys started to appear on my chest from Michael. On Friday, I hang with Ethan,
"Baby." He kisses my forehead. I smile,
"What's up?" I rub my hands through his hair. He looks down at me, his hazel eyes clouding to dark brown,
"If I did something really bad, would you still love me?" His seriousness scares me. I nod. He shakes his head,
"I mean really bad. Illegal." He stops touching me. I nod again, keeping my words to myself. He kisses me,
"Good."
~Saturday [10:00 a.m.]~
Ethan's out all day, so I get to spend the day alone. He tells me that he has 'business' to take care of. After about 9 hours alone, Ethan finally comes home, sweaty and disoriented. I walk up to him, but he backs away. I cock my head,
"Ethan, what's wrong?" I hug him. He still doesn't touch me,
"Baby, get off." He wiggles away forcefully and dashes off. I have no time to be confused. My phone rings, Michael's sister on the line,
"HE'S GONE! THEY TOOK HIM! STABBED HIM! AHHHHH!" I tell her to calm down. She explains the situation to me. I no longer control my emotions. I hang up and break down. No matter how bad what Michael did to me was, he was my best friend. Ethan came back,
"What's wrong?" I cling to him,
"Michael died!" I cry into his shirt. He nods against my head,
"I have to tell you something."
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wooooo -KudosDolan
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Dolan Twins Imagines // 1
FanfictionI write imagines... It's kinda whatever, you know? Smut, cute, clean, whatever I'm feeling. I'm pretty chill, I like getting credit for what I create. I post on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. I do take requests, though it's not quite popular. Pre...
