ethma | e.d+e.c (completed)

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Emma's POV:

I wake up to someone poking my cheek. I open my eyes and see it's Grayson. He puts a finger over his lips, indicating me to be quiet.

I nod and see James is already awaken and out of the room. Then Grayson points to my waist, causing me to look down and see Ethan's arms wrapped around me.

I look back to Grayson with wide eyes and he shrugs his shoulders.

"I'm gonna explain later," he mutters quietly so he doesn't wake up his brother and leaves the room.

I peek over my shoulder and see him sleeping peacefully, half of his cheek pressed against my back, allowing me to feel his scruff.

I try to snuggle out of his hands, but his grip tightens and he inhales a deep breath. I huff and lay down again.

And then I realise how comfortable this actually is. His huge arms are hiding my stomach completely, his chest glued to my back, his soft hair nuzzling in my neck and his legs slightly tangled in mine. His skin is so warm, soft and welcoming.

I've never been more comfortable in my life. The heat radiating off his body, his light snores and feeling his slow heartbeat are enough to put ne back to sleep again.

And it actually did. I think I slept for half an hour more, but Grayson woke me up, poking at my cheek again.

This time he told me to wake Ethan up as well.

"E, wake up, sleepyhead," I trace my finger over his eyebrow a few times and run my hand through his mini wings.

He groans lightly and his eyes flutter open, me being the first thing in his sight. He smiles at me and gives me a squeeze on my waist, then lets go of me completely.

He sits up and yawns, looking around.

"Where are the others?" Believe me, his morning voice is better than any nudes. It's the definition of heaven.

"Here, I just don't know what they're doing," I answer and gaze at him.

He nods quickly. He fixes his bed hair, leaving it messy, but in a quiff, stil looking gorgeous. "What even is the time?"

"It's, uh..." I turn on my phone to look at the time, "half past eight. Wait, what?!"

He lets out a groan. "Why so early?" He plops back down on the bed, laying on his back.

"I have no idea, I hate Grayson for this," I throw the sheets off me and sit at the edge of the bed, "I'm gonna do my morning routine, see ya in the kitchen."

-

"What the fuck is James doing?" I ask, tying my hair up in a ponytail.

"He's in the bathroom, apparently, doing his makeup and filming a video," Grayson answers.

My eyes snap up to his, my lips curving into a sly smile, "should we join?"

He just responds with a smirk and a devilish nod, but goes in the bedroom after. Fucker.

I go to James' bathroom and press the side of my face on the door, trying to hear what he's talking about. But it's too mumbled, so I just walk straight in.

"So whoever's accusing me of stealing Emma's editing, sister's here to talk about it, right Emma?" He turns to me with a smile.

"Yes," I show up in front of the camera, "James isn't stealing my editing, it isn't even mine in the first place, don't attack him, peace," I send them a blow kiss and hide behind the tripod.

"Why are you even in here?"

"I was bored and decided to check up on you."

At that moment, the door opens and Ethan comes in in a bathrob, one eyebrow lifted and a smug smile on his face.

"What are y'all doing?" He starts fixing his hair, looking in the mirror.

"Talking 'bout things," James answered, 'baking' his face. He's nowhere done.

-

After I'm already dressed, I take out my camera and start filming.

We're actually all done, except for James, who's still doing his makeup.

"What if I step in it?" Ethan asks.

"You'd probably die."

"Oh, good."

"Finally!" Grayson jumps off the sofa he was sitting on, causing me too look around and see James out of the bathroom.

"Wow, he's finally out, can't believe this!" Ethan sarcastically comments.

"We were all waiting for Emma the other day, you have no right to go against me," James defends himself.

"Whatever, let's go."