Assassin In Love | Ethan Dolan

t w e n t y - e i g h t

Rose's POV
~still ten days before~

Ethan and I walked back to the apartment after sunset and began working again. All we need to do is get a floor plan of Sullivan's house, kidnap him, question him and then, we can finish him off.

I started tracking him after finding out that Ethan had tapped Sullivan's phone. It didn't occur to me that we could potentially be killing a father. Remember feelings suck, Rose. Wait, why am I even dating Ethan, then? Oh right, he's hot.

I went back to tracking Sullivan and found out that he wasn't moving. I figured that it would make sense since it was his phone that Ethan tapped. The device. Not the actual person.

I mentally facepalmed myself and walked over to Ethan, who was focused on making the floor plan.

"Whatcha doing?"

"Making the floor plan." Ethan said without looking at me.

"I'm bored."

"Then, entertain yourself." he replied.

"Hmph, you're no fun."

"Oh really?" he raised his eyebrow as he turned to face me.

"Mhm." I raised my brow as I challenged him.

Without sparing a second, he tackled me onto the floor and started to find my tickle spot.

"S-stop! Eth-Ethan! P-please, stop!"

"Say my boyfriend is hot and fun to play with."

"N-no!"

He continued to tickle me as I was gasping for air due to too many tickles.

"O-okay! My boyfriend is hot and fun to play with, now stop!" he obeyed and snickered.

I took deep breaths and when I felt better from the tickles Ethan laid beside me on the floor of the penthouse and threw his arm over my waist. He snuggled his face into the crook of my neck and breathed in my scent of nothing.

"You smell good." Ethan said.

"I'm not wearing any perfume."

"Well, you still smell amazing."

"Why are you smelling me?"

"Because you smell amazing."

"You're weird."

"So are you."

"So about the floor pla-" I tried to change the subject.

"I'll do that later, I just wanna hang here with you at the moment."

"Okay... Nine more days, Ethan."

"Nine more days." Ethan cooed.

- T H E  N E X T  M O R N I N G -

Still Rose's POV
~nine days before~

I woke up with Ethan snoring lightly in the crook of my neck, on the floor, at 8.15am. He's too cute, I'm going to tear up. Wait- why am I getting so emotional over my sleeping boyfriend? Oh right, he's hot.

I slowly pry Ethan's hands off of me and watched as he stirred around in his sleep trying to find me. I giggled at the sight and walked over to my luxurious bathroom in my room to brush my teeth.

I decided to take a shower because, why not. I checked the heater and made sure that it was switched off because I'm a weird person and I like taking cold showers. Not because of that, if you catch my drift. I just like cold showers! Let it fricking go.

As I was about to strip, I felt huge hands wrap around my waist and I see Ethan hugging me from the back with his eyes closed through the reflection of the mirror.

"Why'd you leave me, on that cold floor alone?"

"I woke up and I had to brush my teeth."

"Y-you could've woke me up." he slurred as he was almost falling asleep, on me. Me. While standing, like a giraffe.

"I didn't want to wake you up. You looked so cute and peacefu-"

"Hold up!" his eyes shot open, "Cute? You think I'm cute? You just insulted my ego."

He spun me around so that I'm now facing him instead of looking at the mirror. He's eyes turned into a dark cloudy colour instead of its usual captivating hazel green.

"I think that you need to be punished."

My eyes grew wide as he wore a sinister smirk.

"You wouldn-"

"TICKLE FIGHT!!!"

He had a head start and started to tickle me in my tickle spots which were at my left and right sides of my torso. I struggled to breathe and this caused me to lose the tickle fight battle since I couldn't even stretch my arms out to reach his tickle spot.

"E-Ethan, stop. I-I can't breathe."

"Say you're sorry for leaving your boyfriend on the cold floor at 8.17am."

"HELL NO!"

"Too bad, I'm going to continue tickling you until you do."

My stomach started to hurt reach bad after a while of laughing like a mad person so I gave in, "O-okay, I'M SORRY FOR LEAVING YOUR MAD ASS ON THE COLD FLOOR AT 8.17AM!"

"Eh, I'll let that slide for today. I'm hungry and I want pancakes."

"Make them yourself, ya lazy ass." I said while dusting myself.

He glared at me and for a second there, I got scared so I scurried off to the kitchen to make waffles because I was craving waffles and technically, pancakes and waffles are the same thing so I don't care.

- 15  m i n u t e s  l a t e r -

"ETHAN, YOUR WAFFLES ARE READY!" I yelled.

He ran to the kitchen and gobbled them down in about 47 seconds and left me staring at what happened in a short period of time.

He started chuckling and food started to spit out of his mouth and nose while I was drinking my orange juice so you can probably guess what happened.

Well, yeah. I spit all over him and we laughed like interllectually challenged maniacs until one of us aka me choked on my orange juice that was somehow still in my mouth despite laughing it all out.

Ethan grabbed some tortillas laying on the counter and stuffed it in my mouth hole and forced me to swallow it. Eventually, I managed to down the dry piece of tortilla. Ethan offered to give me a hand in cleaning the revolting-looking kitchen and that was how my morning started.

a/n: so uhm im just gonna end that there. i have like a million other homework assignments left and i decided to finish up this chapter anyway

lol

yea, btw i published another book. its a cringeworthy book but i changed it to a rant book instead. the chapters are still up and i wont explain it again so if you wanna know the explanation for why i published that book it'll be in the first chapter.

shoutout to layla_dolan <33333

kk that's all i gotta say byeeeeee

this is unedited, as per usual.