storms / ethan

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Not much seemed to scare you. That’s what drew Ethan to you. He liked your ambition to do stuff and your will to live life to the fullest. It drove him to be more himself. He began thriving both physically and mentally but in addition to that, creatively. 

You two did almost everything together, if Ethan wasn’t doing it with Grayson. You two went skydiving together, a small road trip, you two even went to London for the first time together.  He always wanted to stay with you and make sure you were happy. 

Ethan and you had just gotten home after a long day of driving around the small suburban town you had resided in. It was getting late so of course you two were starting to get tired. 

“Go take a shower, y/n. You look like you need it more than I do,” Ethan says with a laugh, “I’ll make food.”

“Honestly screw you E.” You say, flicking him off and walking into your bathroom. 

Flashback: 

“Ethan I swear to god if you drive through that mud pile I will kill you.” You say, trying to threaten him but it clearly hadn’t worked. 

You and Ethan were driving on an empty field patch that nobody had used in over 40 years. Ethan had the smart idea to open all of the windows and drive through the wet, muddy grass. Of course you thought this was a stupid idea because it would ruin your clothes, and even after you told him to roll your window up, he proceeded to drive straight through the mud, leaving you full of mud. 

“Ethan! You ruined my shirt!” You yell, getting a bit angry at him

“I’m sorry, but come on, that was funny.” 

End Flashback: 

You finished taking your shower and put on clean pajamas. While you were walking out to the kitchen you could hear Ethan snoring on the couch already. 

“Are you really that tired, cmon Eth.” You say to yourself, giggling a bit and walking into the kitchen. 

Ethan had left you some food to eat and immediately went to bed after, I guess. It was cute though, he even left you a little note. 

“I’m sorry I ruined your shirt, I put it in the wash to get as much of the mud off as possible, I don’t know if it’ll help. I love you, y/n. Goodnight 

-E” 

You smiled at the note and folded it back in two while grabbing your food and heading to the table to eat. You finished the small meal Ethan had made for you and put the dishes into the sink. You put a blanket on Ethan and headed into your room to go to sleep. 

You had been sleeping for a few hours until the sound of a loud bang woke you up. It had to of been a thunderstorm. You’ve hated them since you were a child. The one thing that scared you was this. They kept you up at night and made you feel so scared, almost unsafe. 

You didn’t want to wake Ethan up at first, you thought playing music would calm you down. But this one was a bad one. The thunder got louder and louder by the second and the lighting was even brighter as the storm went on. 

You walked out to the living room to see if Ethan was still asleep on the couch. At first you had just sat in one of the recliners and held a blanket close, trying to see if he would wake up on his own. 

“Ethan… Hey, E. Are you awake?” You said, pushing and nudging at him to see if he would wake up. 

“Ethan, come on, wake upppp.” You say, nudging him harder until he wakes up. 

Ethan groggily opened his eyes and stretched his arms out. “Are you okay, y/n?” 

“The thunder.” You say, gripping the blanket tighter as another loud boom goes off.

“C’mere, you’ll be okay. We can watch movies and cuddle until it’s over.” Ethan says, moving over so you can lie next to him. 

You two had watched about 3 movies and by the time the 2nd movie ended you had lied your head on Ethan’s lap. He was playing with your hair which helped you get calm and slightly more tired. You were about to fall asleep very soon and Ethan could tell. He whispered in your ear before you had fully fallen asleep, though. 

“See, you’re safe.” 

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