Once Upon A Dolan (Ethan and Grayson Dolan)

Chapter 15

Ethan's POV

We were running.

Fast.

It felt like the freaking Olympics, I mean it was intense.

Three more minutes until the gate closed.

"HURRY UP!!" I heard Rachel shout from behind me.

"WE'RE GONNA MISS THE FLIGHT!!" Skye screeched, as we continued stumbling across the airport at warp speed, clutching on to all of our bags and belongings for dear life.

"FUCK IT, WE'RE GONNA MISS IT!!" Mia screamed.

"NO, WE'RE NOT!! RUN LIKE THE JONAS BROTHERS ARE ON THAT PLANE!! WE HAVE TO GET THERE!!" Grayson shouted to her, between heavy breaths as we continued to run.

"FINE!!" She shouted back, trying not to giggle while running, probably knowing she'd most likely trip over, which was pretty cute, to be honest.

"NICK JONAS, HERE I COME!!" She screeched, suddenly picking up speed and leading the group.

We came to a skidding stop by gate number 42, panting, jugging down water, and collapsing into the ground dramatically, (courtesy of Sydney!!)

"I told you we'd make it." Grayson said, smugly. "With 28 seconds to spare." He said informatively, looking at his watch.

"Whatever, bitch, let's just get on this flight." Mia said, clearly not in the best of moods, probably due to my brother's cockiness. No matter how pissed she was, when she was angry she was so hot, and I couldn't help myself blushing as we boarded the plane, just thinking of her.

"Okay bitch," Mia said pointing to me. "You're annoying as Hell but you make a good pillow, so you're next to me. Just don't talk." She demanded.

I wasn't about to object, partly because she was scaring my slightly, but also because I was internally jumping for joy.

"Fine by me.." I murmured.

She'd invited Josh along on our trip, apparently because her stupid photography company was making her. I didn't mind, I guess, but she spent so much time with him, and his accent was weird.

"Josh. Go sit with Rachel. The rest of you do whatever." She instructed, authoritatively.

God, she was so hot when she took charge.

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Rachel's POV

"So..Josh..you're from England.." I struggled, making a weak attempt at small talk.

"Yes, I am. Born and raised in London." He replied with a smile. And that accent. Damn.

"That must be pretty amazing. I hear London's beautiful.." I muttered awkwardly.

"I guess it does have it's moments.. But the rest of the world has my heart.. Living in one place is so confining, we have a whole planet to explore, so why not venture across?" He said softly, and poetically.

I was swooning.

That accent.

That passion.

The sincerity of his words blew me away.

"That's why I have this love for photography, it gives me an excuse to explore." He chuckle lightly, and I smiled at him, my heart accelerating in speed as he looked at me.

He continued to speak about his passion for adventure when Grayson came over and interrupted,

"Hey, sorry, Rach, can I grab you for a second?" He asked quickly.

"Sure.." I replied, confused, getting up and out of my seat, shooting a look of apology to Josh.

"Take a look at that." He whispered, pulling me aside and pointing to where Sydney and Ryan were sitting.

"I was sitting next to Ry but Sydney begged to switch.." He chuckled.

"That's so cute!!" I squealed.

"They're really getting it on!" He laughed.

"Shush! It's cute!!" I giggled.

The two of them were talking very animatedly, and you could tell that the two if them were absolutely smitten.

"And look!" I whispered, pointing at Mia and Ethan, the two of them fast asleep, cuddled up. If they were awake and knowing of their position, I can guarantee they'd fly apart in the blink of an eye.

Nonetheless, they looked adorable, so I quickly went back to Josh, borrowed his camera, and took the cutest picture of the two of them.

If they found out, they'd probably kill me.

"We'll begin our descent into New York in a few minutes. Please be seated and ensure you fasten your seatbelts. Thank you." The speaker on the plane broadcasted.

Grayson and I both scrambled back to our seats, I was with Josh, and he was next to Skye, and the two of them were behind Dylan and Jacob who were messing around, making each other laugh.

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Mia's POV

"Preparing for descent." I heard over the loudspeaker of the plane, as I jumped awake.

"Ethan!" I shouted, slightly terrified.

"Oh wait.." I muttered, remembering where we were and my incredibly bad mood as we boarded the plane.

"Yeah..?" He mumbled, his voice deep from sleep, which made me blush, I couldn't help it.

"Nothing.." I replied awkwardly, fixing my hair.

"You're one weird kid.." Ethan commented.

"Do you want a slap?" I asked Ethan. "I distinctly remember telling you not to talk to me. Okay?"

I was met with silence.

"Okay right that was kinda harsh, sorry I guess, I'm cranky from sleep.." I muttered in apology.

"It's cool, just please don't slap me.." Ethan said, and I couldn't withhold my giggles.

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Rachel's POV

"Is the British kid ready to hit New York?" I asked Josh, giggling.

"Hell yes!" He grinned.

"I've always wanted to go to The Big Apple, this is going to be so awesome!" He raved, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Well, I've been here a couple of times before, I guess you could say I'm sort of an expert of the city!" I said, giggling.

"Well, I'll stick by you then. It's up to you to be my trusty tour guide.." He winked.

God, that was hot.

"Oh, and one more thing.." He added.

I turned to look at him.

And before I could comprehend, he was kissing me.

And I kissed him back.

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