Ethan's POV
It was the late afternoon at my house. Emma was cuddled up on my chest taking a nap, and Grayson was out for a dermatologist appointment. I was alternating scrolling through social media and looking at Emma peacefully sleeping. I was looking on my phone and all of the sudden I feel Emma wiggle causing me to laugh, I quickly panic. I'm extremely ticklish and I really hope Emma doesn't find out cause I know she'll use it against me in some form of evil girlfriend-ish way. I see her eyes flutter open.
"What's so funny?" she says in a raspy, tired voice.
"Uh.....Nothing?" I say trying to keep my weakness from her.
She clearly looks suspicious. She moves again in attempt to sit up and makes me laugh again.
"What? Oh, wait, are...are you ticklish E?" She asks in a curious kind of shock.
"Um....no." I try to say with out seeming suspicious, but I'm also terrible lier.
"Oh my god you totally are!" She says in a girly squeal.
"Wow look at the weather today!" I say in an attempt to change the subject.
"Em..NO EM DON'T!" I scream as I see what's coming.
She completely ignores me and tickles me all over my chest. I start dying of laughter begging her to stop so I can breath.
"EMM PLEASE HAHAH hAHHAAhhah I CAN'T BREATH!" I scream in attempt to stop her.
I quickly pick her up throw her on the couch and try to tickle her. To my surprise.....Nothing happens.
"I'm immune bitch." she says casually.
"How am I ticklish, and you aren't?!?!" I say confused.
"I'm supposed to be the tough boyfriend who isn't bothered by anything!" I say disappointed.
"Aww don't worry I think it's cute." She says sitting in my lap giving me a break to breath.
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Ethma Oneshots!
RomanceJust some cute little stories about an adorable un-official couple! *I'm keeping these smut-free so if you aren't into that stuff like me than these stories are for you! These stories however will contain some cussing so if you don't like that than...
