~Scrunchie~

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Emma's POV

E and I were sitting on my couch, watching some YouTube on my laptop. I was sitting on his lap, curled up against his chest.

"Where are you going?" He said with a confused look as I got up to go pee.

"I'm just going to the bathroom. I'll be right back, you can keep watching." I say walking over to the bathroom.

"Okay!" He yells from the couch.

After using the bathroom I looked into the mirror and realized what a mess my ponytail was. I take out my Scrunchie, put it on my wrist and go back to the couch. Me and E were watching some more YouTube, and I put my hair back up into a ponytail.

"Nooo! Put it back down!" E says in a whiny tone.

"Ugh I look like a fucking Sasquatch with it down." I say refusing to take the Scrunchie out of my hair.

"I like it down! And it does not make you look like a Sasquatch!" He says with a chuckle.

"Nope, it does. I refuse." I say almost knowing what he's gonna do. He's not afraid to take matters into his own hands.

He swiftly pulls the Scrunchie out of my hair, still careful to not hurt me, and gets up off the couch.

"E! Give it back!" I try to say seriously.

"No can do Em." He says with a smirk on his face.

I run over and try to grab it from him, but he holds it high in the air where he knows I can't reach it. I try jumping up, yet it's still out of my grasp.

"Ethan Grant Dolan! There will be no hugs, kisses, or cuddles until you give me that Scrunchie!" I say sounding like a teacher telling him off.

"Aww you don't mean that." He says, knowing that I wouldn't be able to last without him.

After giving E an angry face, I watch him as he goes to the kitchen and places the Scrunchie on a high shelf I won't be able to reach. He then walks back over to me and pulls me into a tight hug.

"You better get that for me before you leave." I say in an annoyed voice, muffled from my head being buried in his chest.

"I will, but only if you keep your hair down today?" He says with big pleading eyes.

"Fine." I say not being able to resist his beautiful hazel eyes.

We cuddled back up on to the couch watching YouTube, as Ethan twirled a stand of my hair around his finger.


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