it was a week before halloween and the sister squad was filming a colander. they all sit around in the twins living room brainstorming ideas in what they could do for a video. grayson was sitting on the couch with james while emma and ethan were sharing a chair.
emma's pov
i lean into ethan's side listening to everyone throw out ideas. suddenly gray stands up.
"i know let's go to that sn ne asylum!"
"yess" james squeals excitedly standing up as well.
"i'm down ethan says looking at me for my approval.
"yeah sure." i say. we all get in our positions and film the intro. on our way to the asylum grayson , james and i sit in the back while ethan and the photographer sit in the front. a/n idk what the photographers name is lol. as the drive goes on i start to get a headache. it gets worse and worse the longer we're in the car and the longer they are talking about the asylum. my stomach starts to turn when gray shows us the pictures. i stare out the window quietly while my stomach hurts and my head pounds. i haven't said a word since i got in the car which is very unusual for me. i roll up the sleeves of ethan's sweatshirt because i'm starting to sweat.
"you pk back there em." ethan asks from the front seat referring to how quiet i am.
"yeah." i say quietly
"you sure? you look a little pale." grayson says
"i'm fine." i say leaning my head up against the window. we arrive at the asylum and we all start getting out of the car. i can feel my graeme's beating through my chest. i grab onto ethan's hand and he kisses me on the head. only a few seconds after we all got out of the car the police took up. great.
"go get in the car princess." ethan whispers to me as he steps in front of me. i quickly get in the car and james soon joins me. i stare out the window at the twins talking with the police officer. they get back in the car ethan in the front grayson in the back. they both let out a sigh in unison.
"they kicked us out. said we were trespassing." ethan says leaning back in his seat.
"well what do we do know." james asks.
"i dorbknow lets just go home and figure it out." ethan starts the car before i interrupt.
"ethan" i say quietly. my voice is raspy.
"what's up babygirl?"
"i don't feel good." i whisper leaning my head up against the window.
"you want me to sit back there." he says in a soft, quiet tone.
"yes please." i say in barely a whisper.
ethan's pov
i climb out of the car and force gray to go in the front seat. the camera man pulls out his camera as we start driving. emma leans her head up against the cool window. we explain to the camera everything that happened and when the camera shuts off emma immediately lays her head on my shoulder. i wrap my large, muscular arms around her small frame. i don't let go of her the entire car ride as if something would happen to her if i did. the ride was silent, not an awkward silence but a comfortable silence, with an evational sniffle from emma. the ride felt like hours but in reality was only a few minutes. we pulled into the driveway and all starting to get out of the car. emma moaned (a/n NOT like that ya little nasties) when i started to move because my shoulder was her pillow. i get out and run around to her side and open the door for her. she reaches her arms out and makes grabby hands telling me that she wants me to carry her. i walk up the many many stairs of the dolan twins household carrrying emma while gray and james just watch me. no help at all.
"aww they're so cute." james says quietly to grayson in his high pitched voice. i amy emma gently down on my bed once i finally reach my room. she immediately curls up into a little ball.
"can you go get her some water." i say to james and grayson. they quickly rush out of the room together ranting about how cute we are together. i smile and shake my head at them.
emma's pov
i feel the bed dip down and i look up st ethan.
"awh my poor baby." he says on a sorry, gentle tone as he caresses my cheek. i close my eyes as he gently rubs his fingertips against my cheek. for once i feel relaxed. then his hand stops and he gets up. i start to moan to weak to say any words.
"i just gonna go get the thermometer princess i'll be right back i promise." he says walking away. it gets me every time he calls me princess. chills run down my spine i'm not sure uf they are from being sick or ethan calling me princess. i start to sweat and my head starts to pound a little more than before. he comes back and sits down running the themometer across my forehead. he looks at it and sighs giving me a sorry look at he places the themometer on the table.
"what is it." i say in my raspy voice.
"don't worry about babygirl." he places a gentle kiss on my forehead.
"my stomach hurts." i groan rolling out of bed into the bathroom. i sit down on the floor and immediately start throwing up. ethan quickly comes up behind me. he runs my back gently with his fingertips. i lean back against the wall and ethan pulls me into his lap. james and grayson come into the bathroom with a reusable starbucks cup in their hand. ethan grabs it and brings the straw up to my mouth for me to take a sip. i take a little sip before i push it away. tears start to fall from my eyes slowly and before i new it i was sobbing which is not great for my headache. ethan rocked me back and forth rubbing my back trying to comfort me.
"it's ok baby, i'm right here, what's wrong." ethan whispers sweet nothings in my ear.
"my head hurts." i groan. grayson grabs me medicine out of the cabinet. after a long time of E rocking me on his lap i finally calm down. he picks me up and brings me to bed.
"well in guess i get to sleep in grays room." james sqeauls. grayson just rolls his eyes.
"night guys." they say as they walk out.
"try to go to sleep babe." ethan says as he pulls his blankets up over me. i quickly kick them off because i am sweating. i tug at ethan's sticky pink sweatshirt indicating to ethan that i want it off.
"you wanna wear one of my t-shirts." i just nod quickly. he finds a plane black shirt out of his drawers and sits down on his bed. he sits me on his lap and helps me get off his sweatshirt to replace it with his t-shirt. the silky fabric feels cool on my bare back. it smells like his cologne mixed with his laundry detergent which i absolutely love. he lays me down so i'm laying on his chest, listening to his heart beating.
"go to sleep babygirl. i love you so much." he says in a raspy voice.
" i love you more." i respond in barely a whisper. it's true i love ethan with al my heart.
ahh my first part!! this is kinda long and idk if all of them are gonna be this long. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE COMMENT SOME REQUESTS I WILL TRY TO DO ALL OF THEM!! thanks hope you guys enjoyed:)
