"babe," ethan whined, face nuzzled in my neck as he hugged me from behind. i pause the movie on my laptop, facing my boyfriend.
"hey pretty," i booped his nose, him now different shades pink and begging to be hidden. "shut up, y/n." he bit the tip of my nose, softly. "i'm tired." i stated, now i'm the one nuzzling my head on his neck.
"we got out of a 5-hour flight, sat in traffic for 2 hours then you played 3 hours ago. of course, you'd be tired." he explained. like i don't know. i sat in between the boys on the flight and both took naps on my shoulders, they did the same thing when we entered the uber. they worked out to tire themselves out when we arrived home.
"if i wanted to be scolded, i would've called my mom." i pouted, resulting in him laughing. "come here, you baby." he laughed as he pulled me in and cuddled the heck out of me.
"this isn't any type of comfortable, e." i grunted. i was near dying from not breathing. his thick thighs were wrapped around me, muscular arms resting heavily on my upper body. "fine, be big spoon then."
"you just used that as an excuse to be little spoon, you don't fool me, dolan." i laughed, crossing over to his other side and burying my face on his hair. it smelt like a salon, probably because he used mine.
"yeah, and so what?" he barked as i wrap my hands around him. ethan then started shuffling, going down to my stomach as he started kissing my inner thighs.
i grab whoever phone's was on the bedside table, ethan's, and typed in the password, we both have the same password, our anniversary. i opened snapchat, capturing what's happening.
"guys, i have a 6 foot baby on my lap," i say, the phone recording. ethan didn't even stop. he started kissing upwards, towards my stomach. he bites a small chunk and i end the video.
"hey! that shit hurted!" i yelled, managing to pull away from ethan's grip. "aw, baby, i'm sorry, lemme see." he chuckles before lifting up my shirt.
hues of blue and purple sprinkled my skin, ethan's masterpiece from last night. his smile lightened up the room, which by the way had only the neon lights from under the bed on.
"dumbass," i shake my head, hiding my smile from seeing ethan. "it's pretty," he laughs. the hickeys showcased a letter e on my stomach. i rolled my eyes playfully, knowing his back had their own marks.
ethan didn't give any reaction, and by the sound of his soft snores, he fell asleep on my thighs. this dumbass, he's gonna suffocate. "ethan, move." i try removing his hands encircling my hips but had no luck.
"no," he mumbles, burying his head further. "ethan, you fuck. that tickles." i laugh, but still trying to remove him from my thighs. "c'mon, move up, i'm gonna kill you with my thighs."
"i don't care, i love your thighs, they have lightnings carved in." he breathed, his hands now on my stretchmarks. he called them lightnings, said i'm a daughter of thor and all that, thank god it wasn't one of my nicknames.
"yeah, me too. but i'm pretty sure you're gonna suffocate if you don't move, e. so stop being a pain in the ass and," i try to carry him up. keyword, try. "i'll move if you can move me." he smirks, eyes still closed.
i let my hands wonder to his scalp, grabbing a handful and pulling it backwards. "now, ethan." i demanded. still not moving, i pushed him into a rough kiss, but he kissed back nonetheless.
i lead him upwards, smiling into the kiss. "fine, you made me move. let's go sleep, i wanna sleep, do you wanna sleep?" he rambles, his left arm wrapped around my shoulders, the other on the back of his head.
i move my head to face him and kiss him good night. "i love you y/n," he mumbles before burying his face on my hair. "i love you more, e." i smile, kissing the tip of his nose before falling more in love with ethan, before falling asleep with the love of my life beside me.
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i hope it was cute? i just got done baking cookies ans its 10PM sksks
