okay i don't have any creativity rn so here's a domestic(?) imagine idk idk
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i stretched out on the light grey couch as ethan's eyes followed my every move. i roll on my other side and closed my eyes, giggling.
"are you kidding me? y/n, come on, babe," ethan whined, shaking me once again. "no, i'm tired." i faced him, "you just woke up?" his eyebrows scrunching.
"i said what i said," cuddling the pillow again, ethan decided to lay next to me. "you're cute, you know that?" he asked, kissing my shoulder. i turn around, his right hand resting on my hair.
"i'm hungry," i stated, "you just said you were tired," he stands up though, hand open for me to take. "take me to the kitchen, peasant!" i yelled in a snobby voice, jumping on ethan's arms. thank god, he caught me.
after sitting me down on the counter, ethan pulls out a bowl, filling it with milk then cereal. "do we have anything to do today?" ethan asked, probably wanting to play fortnite all weekend long.
"not that i know of," i answered, grabbing the bowl handed to me and thanking him with a kiss on the cheek.
i already ate half of the cereal when grayson walked in, emma and james on tow. "bro, you're coming with us tonight yeah?" grayson asked, emma opening the pizza box he just put down.
"no, i'm taking my girlfriend out," ethan declares, his grip on my waist tightening. he puts me down from the counter and grabs two slices of pizza. "hey! this is my pizza!" emma yelled to which ethan rolled his eyes on.
"taking my girlfriend out my ass, ethan. we all know you're just gonna f-" james was cut off by grayson who shrieked. "my virgin ears! i'm just a boy!" emma laughed.
i loved seeing ethan like this. he's red and wheezing from laughing so hard. grayson and emma eating and making small talk while james was filming the whole thing. this is what ethan deserved.
"c'mon princess, let's get dressed for our date!" ethan enthusiasticly said, grabbing my hand and dragging me to our room.
"i don't wanna go out tonight," i pouted. i just wanna cuddle in bed and just watch brooklyn nine nine with him. "we aren't going out, dumbass. i just wanna watch b99 on the couch and cuddle." he nuzzles his nose on my neck.
ethan throws me his nicki sweater and he wears my oversized bts one. i turn netflix on the tv and pick brooklyn nine-nine as ethan brings the blankets and turns the lights off. i watch him as he walks around before plopping next to me, this is all i ever wanted.
