𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

homework - e.d

662 words
for @angel_icaaaaaa :)))
FIRST PERSON

"angelllll!" i heard ethan groan from upstairs.

i jog up and open his bedroom door, he was sitting there with his head in his hands and a binder in his lap.

"i'm gonna fail this final. i'm no-" i cut him off with a quick kiss on the lips and run my thumb across his jawline to calm him down.

"baby, it's okay, i'll help you." i climb over next to him and grab his binder, looking over his homework. i felt his eyes on me as i scanned over the material.

i leaned on his shoulder as i talked about his homework while he took notes and tried to figure out the answers.

i let out a yawn, causing him to yawn.

"tired?" he said quietly, twirling his pencil around.

"yeah... just a little... break time?" i lied back onto his pillows and pulled him down next to me. he giggled and blushed a bit, cuddling into my side.

time skip

i woke up and looked at my phone. 5:25pm. i only slept for an hour? i planted kisses on ethan's head to wake him up but he just groaned and rolled over.

"ethan, come on, you have to study." i giggled as i climbed on top of him.

"but i'm so cozy..." he mumbled into his pillow with a cute voice.

"dude, get your lazy ass up!" i pulled on his hand and dragged him up.

i sat across from him and kissed his lips hard. he immediately straightened his back and became a lot more aware of what was going on.

he pulled my face into his hands and pushed our bodies closer together, and i mumbled, "i thought you said you had to study."

his hands found my lower back and rubbed it a little. my fingers grazed his jaw and traveled to the back of his neck, holding it. i gently and slowly pulled away, and ethan gave me pouty lips.

"e, this is your test, not mine. i don't want you to fail!" i chuckled and he giggled back.

"fine, fine." he pulled me to his side and opened his binder to the notes he was taking.

after ten or fifteen minutes he started getting it better.

"so, during the renaissance era...what did the ninety five theses lead to?" ethan asked me.

"it led to the protestant reformation." (the only thing i know off the top of my head in history sldksofk)

"this sucks. why does it have to be so complicated?" he whines in a weird voice and then laughs at himself.

"if it makes you feel any better, i suck at math...we're all bad in at least one class." i play with my chipped nail polish. (since this is supposed to be angel, sis ur definitely so smart and i'm not assuming anything! k just had to say that)

"hey, it's alright, we can be failures together and sit next to each other in summer school!" ethan wrapped his arms around my shoulders and pulled me into his side. i giggle and put my head on his shoulder.

"you'll do great, baby. you always do great in history." i stand up and peck his lips before walking away, getting pajamas that i leave at his house.

"yay, you're staying over! sleepover!" he said excitedly, throwing his fists up in the air.

he starts reading his notes out loud while i changed and his fast reading soon became slow as i began lifting my shirt off. not noticing that he stopped reading, i got startled when i feel arms around my waist.

"you look really sexy, baby." ethan said in a low voice. he started playing with the top of my jeans and my breathing became shaky.

"okay, i'll make you a deal. study for ten more minutes and then we can do it."

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