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(Emma's pov)

With his arms around me, I forgot everything else in the world. It was just him.

I leaned back against the door, still tightly holding onto him.

"Thanks for driving over here." I said to him, quietly.

"Anytime, Em."

"Its pretty late, E." I joked. Hitting his arm, playfully.

His hands held my waist as we spoke softly to eachother.

"Well, I guess I just have to stay over." He laughs with me. "If that's okay with you."

"Yes it's ok, you idiot." I laugh.

This is the best place in the world. I think to myself, as I reach up to him and connect our lips in a sweet kiss.

I kiss him like I need air, and he is the last supply on earth.

And Ethan Dolan is my happy place, my saftey and my everything.

I yawn, streaching my arms and then placing my hands in is.

I smile at how perfect they fit into his and we walk up the stairs together.

"I have to go change." I say, shyly.

He nods, giving me a smile. And plops down in my beanbag.

"I won't watch."

I laugh, shaking my head and walk over to my drawers.

I pick out a pair of shorts and a crop top and walk into the bathroom, closing the door behind me.

I slip the soft cotton over my shoulders.

It's not that I don't want him to see me, I'm just self conscious and I know that when and if  he does he might be disappointed.

But I'll save that for later.

I pad my way back to Ethan sitting in the chair and pull him up, giving him a short hug and pulling him into bed with me.

I strip down the comforter and slip into it, and Ethan does the same.

He places a couple kisses on my lips, and one long one, which I let my tounge wander around his mouth.

He sighs as we pull away to catch our breathes.

I will never get sick of kissing him.

He wraps his arms around me, and holds me tight and I rest my head on his chest.

"This is so nice, Em." He whispered to me. Locking eyes with my

I agree with him, streaching my neck and pecking a soft kiss on his lips and then replacing my head on his neck.

There's a moment of comfterable silence before I speak again.

"Ethan, am I your girlfriend?"

I just let the question spill out, and I blush when it does.

I want to know. I want to know if he sees me that way, or if I'm just a girl that he has fun with.

Ethan swallows and looks back at me with his kind and gentle eyes.

"I want to know." I say to him, softly. "I want to know if your just messing around with me and your going to leave."

Ethan immediately shakes his head and pulls me closer to him.

"No Emma, of course not." He whispers.

I internally sigh of relief.

"Emma, I'm in this for the long run. And I want to be with you, I want to be the only boy that your with, I want to protect you, and make you happy, and make you laugh and learn more of the amazing things about you."

He pauses, and I let out a smile. My heart growing warm with delite.

"And I want you to be my girlfriend too."

"Really?" I say softly. He nods a few times.

"I want you to be my boyfriend."

I speak again, and when I do. His face lights up in the exact same way mine did.

He laughs, giving me an adorable smile and I can't help but let him pull me into a deep kiss.

I'm in love with this boy.