A/N:- Here's a pic of the gorgeous
Grant Gustin as Ethan Grant. Enjoy the chappie cookies 🍪!!
-----------"Thanks Lee. " Jack and Maggie say in unison and leave out of the back door.
I go outside to check if Ethan or Mr. Perfect want something else.
"Hey guys. Can I get something else for you? Because we were about to shut down. " I say.
"No it's alright. The pizza was quite good actually. " Ethan says smiling.
"And you can pay damages or fix my car. " Mr. Perfect said gritting his teeth.
I turn and give him a questioning look, " What car? And why should I pay? "
"Leave it be Ash " Ethan says interrupting whatever Mr. Perfect or Ash was going to say.
"Ash? " I say and giggle, it came out louder than I expected. I bite my lip trying to keep in the laughter which was threatening to burst out of me.
Really no offense I myself know and few Ash's from my High School and then there is Ash Ketchum my all time favorite Pokémon master, but seeing him in a business suit with a gruff, deep voice and with a cool name like Ash, just didn't sit well with me.
Sue me for judging too quickly.
"Got a problem with that Sunshine? And to you it's either Mr. Ashton or Mr. Maxwell. "
"Yeah whatever Ashy" I tease.
He took a threatening step towards me, " Never call me that again."
"Or what? Ashy" I say inching closer.
"I'll fucking destroy you and your life. "
"I'd like to see you try. Not like it's any good right now. You can't possibly make it any worse." I say shrugging. Our noses were almost touching.
"I want you to pay for my car damages or I am suing you. " he says coolly .
"I won't and I can't. You can't make me. " I could almost smell his minty breath on my face now.
Before Ashton could make anymore threats Ethan said," the sexual tension between you two is palpable."
This made me and Ashton break out of our little bubble and glare murderously at Ethan.
"Alright. Jeez people, don't murder me. " he says raising his hands in mock surrender.
"Shut up Ethan " Ashton said at the same time when I said, "shut up handsome. "
"Aww look at you two. You are finishing each others sentences. " Ethan says receiving another glare from Ashton and me.
"No we are not " we say together again.
"Guys I know it you don't have to prove it to me. " he says smirking.
This time Ashton ignores him and turns towards me.
"This " he says pointing between us with his index finger, "is not over. See you soon Sunshine."
He turns around and takes a step to leave. Turning back he says "
Coming Ethan?""Nah Ash go ahead. I'll meet you later." Shrugging he leaves.
"Bye Ashy " I call out after him.
Without turning he flips me the bird and walks away slamming the door behind him. I cringe visibly. I hope the door is alright or Kaitlyn is going to kill me.
I turn to Ethan," What's his deal anyway? " I ask genuinely interested.
"You remember a few hours earlier you were running on the streets of Manhattan like a madman or in your case a madwoman? "
"My words exactly, but what does it have to do with anything? " I ask confused.
"Remember the car you scratched?"
Details came back to me like gushing water.
"Oh, but if was just a tiny scratch. I am sure if he has money to buy that fancy a car then he has enough money to repair it or even replace it without a second thought. " I say still not understanding what the actual problem was.
"Well calling it tiny would be an understatement, but that's besides the point. Ashton loves his cars, and by love I don't mean the cute I-love-my-car kind of love I mean the obsession kind of love like the i-love-my-car-and-i'll-kill-anyone-who-takes-it-away-from-me kind of love. "
This made me gulp visibly and audibly.
"You couldn't have told me this a bit earlier when I pissed him off could you have ? " I bit sarcastically.
"My apologies, your highness " he says giving me a mock bow.
I sigh frustrated.
"He isn't going to appoint someone to kill me now is he ? " I ask nervously.
"Nope. I took care that he won't do that, or you'd possibly be dead by now. "
Now I was really frightened.
"I am only kidding. Calm down. " he says smiling a genuine smile.
" Dork. You don't say something like that and not expect to be scared out of my mind. " I say hitting his arm with much more force than necessary.
"Ouch woman, you can hit. "
"Sorry. But that's what you get for scaring me to death. "
"Damn you."
"Okay now get out. I have to shut this place. " I say shooing him out of the door.
"You really wound me sweetheart. Is that all I get for saving your pretty ass from Ashton ? " he says placing a hand on the wrong side of his chest.
We walk out of the diner and I start to lock the door.
"What do you want me to do then handsome ? " I mean he is breath takingly handsome, and he knows it so there is no point in me denying it.
"So you agree I am ruggedly handsome and hot. "
"That's stretching my sentence and the truth a little thin " I say pinching my index finger and thumb to emphasize my point.
"Again, you wound me. " he says placing his hand on the right side this time.
"At least this time it hit at the right place. "
"Come I'll drop you home. " he says ignoring my previous comment.
"No Ethan it's alright. I live nearby, I'll walk. "
"It's no trouble. Really"
"Are you sure? I don't want to be a burden. "
"Yeah positive. Come on. "
"Thanks. "
I see a fancy car parked in the nearest lot.
"Fancy ride. "
"Thanks. You like it? "
"Yeah I mean obviously. I mean sure the car is costly enough to buy buy five apartment like mine. But other than that it's cool. "
"Oh. I am sorry. I didn't mean to.. " I cut him off.
"It's alright Ethan. Don't fret about it. " I say placing my hand on his forearm, " thanks for the ride again. "
"Glad to be of service. By the way are you sure you don't know who Ashton or me are? "
"About that, I really don't. Should I though? . And sorry if that offends you but the only thing I know about you two is that you are sweet, he is a douche and both of you are rich. That's all. "
"That good to know. Refreshing in fact. "
"Glad to be of service" I say quoting him.
---------A/N:- Isn't Ethan amazing.
Does anyone ship Ethan and Hailey?I think they are cute enough to have their own ship don't Ya?
Until next time cookies 🍪 !!
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