Mine | Ethan Dolan (AU)

18| mcdonald's

september 9th,

luca's pov |

when i woke up only hours later, i never would have imagined that two twin boys would be sleeping on my bedroom floor.

go figure. i guess?

i slowly made my way into the bathroom, slowly closing the door behind me as i collected myself.

what the fuck is happening?

i remember having to explain to dad that ethan had a twin, causing him to ask about a million questions before he finally said they could stay and that i didn't have go to school the next day; which at the time was almost two hours away.

i used the restroom, now drying my hands on the small towel on my countertop.

i slowly crept the door open, seeing them both lay lifeless on the floor with a blanket over both their tall bodies.

none of my blankets fit them, so either their feet were covered and it stopped at their chest. . . or their feet were poking out from the bottom.

i mentally laughed to myself, tip toeing back to bed as i buried myself in my warm comforter and extravagant amount of pillows.

my phone had started to ring, causing my anger to slightly boil up.

i reached for the phone, when, i saw grayson stumble up and make his way into the bathroom.

you've got to be kidding me.

i rolled my eyes, sliding over my screen as i pressed my phone to my ear.

"hello?" i whispered, pulling my comforter over my head to burry my talking.

"why aren't you at school," rylie said from the other line, the loud and crowded halls jumbled all around her.

"it's a long story, i can't really say anything at the moment"

"ah shit," grayson's voice echoed from behind the door.

"who's that?" she asked, attitude prominent in her voice.

"i can't talk right now- can i call you later?" i asked, sticking my head from the blanket and seeing the door swing open.

"luca, what th-"

i hung up the phone, pulling myself in as i listened to grays footsteps.

"i know you're awake" he said, sitting at the end of my bed; causing it to dip inward.

"i don't know what you're talking about" i whispered, starting to fake snore.

"luca," he said, tossing a pillow at me.

i sighed, pulling the covers off me and gazing over at him.

"can you please explain to me why i was basically kidnapped in the middle of the night and taken here?" he asked cocking his sharp brows.

"also, can you tell me why my brother and you both dyed your hair?" he was now smirking, looking down at ethan as he slept peacefully on my bedroom floor.