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

seventeen

Emma's POV:

Shoving a hoodie in my backpack I'm finally done. I put on my black boots and head out.

After about fifteen minutes walking I see their porch. I walk up their door and straight up open it.

I walk through the hall and see Ethan sitting on a chair, his laptop on the table in front of him.

I carefully put my backpack down and tip toe until I'm behind his back. "Hey!" I exclaim and put my hands on his shoulder.

He jumps in his chair and turns around, wide eyed and confused. "I scared you, ha!" I begin laughing at his expression.

"You should've seen your face," I wheeze and bend down, standing up after, my hands hiding my mouth.

His lip twitches up for a quick second, then his face gets serious. He glares at me, before pushing his chair back and towering over me.

My face drops, looking up at him. His big hand wraps around my neck and he pushes me back to the wall, not giving me a chance to talk.

My heart starts pounding and my eyes widen. He just stares me down and tightens his grip a little. I sigh and close my eyes, only for him to remove his hand.

I pout and look at his biggest smirk ever. This guy has his moods for sure.

"Who knew Emma Chamberlain had a choking kink?" He leans on the wall next to me, his smirk not leaving his face any sooner.

"Who wouldn't if it's you, daddy?" I look up at him with an innocent smile. His facial expression drops, before a light blush covers his cheekbones. Now it's my turn to smirk.

"Who knew Ethan Dolan had a daddy kink? Your fans have been wondering that forever." He just gets redder and quietens down, looking at his feet.

I lean forwards and look up to see his face and immediately smile, as a big smile is plastered on his lips.

He glances at me for a little, "your smile is so pretty," he blurts out, covering his mouth as he does so.

My heart flutters and I blush uncontrollably, "yours is prettier." His smile gets even bigger, if that's possible.

"Aww."

We snap our heads to the side, Grayson being the first thing that we see. We quickly get off the wall, leaving space between us.

"H-hi, Gray," I stutter out and look at Ethan, who's just as flustered as I am.

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"Since James is here this time-"

"I'm saying we're playing truth or dare," James interrupts Grayson. "Yeah," Grayson adds, "I'm down."

Me and Ethan share looks, already knowing what they're gonna ask or dare us to do, but shrug afterwards. "We're in."

Ethan passes Grayson a bottle. He catches it and puts it in the center between us.

"Oh, by the way, our pizza should be here in a few," Grayson says. I bump my fist in the air.

"Who's first?"

"Whoever sister spins, gets to ask or dare whoever the tip of the bottle points," James tells us and we nod.

"So you spin first?"

"Damn right," he squeaks and spins the bottle. It lands on me.

"Emma, truth or dare?"

I think for a second, "truth."

"Are you into Ethan?" he asks and wiggles his eyebrows.

I nearly choke on my own saliva, feeling the blush creep to my cheeks. Ethan stares at the bottle and Grayson is just smiling like an idiot.

James looks at me and tilts his head, "I mean...um-"

"C'mon, answer!"

"I guess," I huff and hide my face in my hands. I hear him and Grayson cheer.

"Congrats, bro," I remove my hands and see Grayson shaking Ethan's shoulders, him smiling ear to ear.

"Fuck off," he pushes him away and looks at me. I send him a big grin and he looks down, blushing.

"Emma," I whip my head to Grayson, "your turn." I feel Ethan staring at me.

"Oh," I spin the bottle, which lands on Grayson. "Truth or dare, Gray?"

"Truth."

"Do you have a crush and if yes, who?"

He presses his lips in a thin line and puffs, fiddling with his fingers. His lips curve upwards slightly, "so that means yes?"

He lifts an eyebrow, "yes."

"Wait, really?! Why haven't you told me?" Ethan yells at his face, shocked because of what he just heard.

"I-"

"Who?" I interrupt him, waiting for an answer.

"T-that's two questions, you can only ask once, next!" he grabs the bottle. I hum, but shrug it off.

"Ethan, truth or dare?"

He thinks to himself and as if a lightbulb popped up in his head, "dare."

Grayson and James look at each other, James nodding his head approvingly. Grayson nods back and turns his head towards Ethan.

"I dare you to do the seven minutes in heaven with Emma," my mouth drops as I look at them in disbelief.

Ethan doesn't hesitate and gets up, stretching out his hand for me to take. He pulls me up and we leave the room.

We get in his room and he locks it. He's for real, I begin to panic. I sit on the edge of his bed, as i let my eyes follow his movements.

"We're not doing this, you know," he runs a hand through his hair and sits next to me.

I feel a little let down, but see where he's coming from, "yeah."

"I just- I don't want it to be pressured, or a dare, or whatever, I just want it naturally- I mean, uh, if it ever happens," he cringes at himself and plays with the hem of his sweatshirt.

"I-"

"I know that sounded wrong and you may not be feeling like this, but you said you're in-"

I place my hand on top of his, "I get it, E," I smile softly at him. He returns it and interwines our fingers.

"Why did you choose dare?"

"Huh?"

"I saw you think about it and smile to yourself before choosing, why?"

"Oh, I- it's... really nothing-"

"It is. You had something in mind."

"I just thought Grayson's gonna make me kiss you or something less extreme than what they think we're doing now," pink fills his cheeks as he looks the other way.

"So you want to kiss me?" I tease him, causing him to turn his head and hold eye contact with me.

"I-" I cut him off by connecting our lips together. He quickly recovers and kisses back, putting way more passion in.

He cups my cheek with his hand and pulls me closer to him. His stubble scratches my chin and his nose nuzzles in mine.

We pull apart, our lips detaching with a light smack, and press our foreheads against each other.

He breathes heavily, the warm air hitting my lips and making me want more. I give him a brief kiss and we smile at each other.

We get up and he gives me a tight hug. He lays his chin on my head, before placing a kiss on the crown of my head.