Will you be mine? (CrankGameplays x female reader) (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter two

I'm still working on this story bc he's my favorite YouTuber 😂 the video... may be related to this but I.. don't.. know... but that vid is so funny 😂

Ethan's pov

I open a 12 pack of La Croix and I give her one.

She smiled and said "Thank you Ethan."

I pull out another one and I put it on the cup holder.

"Oh thank you I can't believe I get to have two!" She said and I looked at her.

"I'm kidding." She said and startled giggling.

I smile and I say in my Australian accent "Wot you doin mate?"

She starts laughing.

"Wot you doin tossin off on my wife?" I say.

She laughs harder.

"Stop, please. My stomach hurts." She says.

I start looking for my keys.

"Shit. Where are my keys?"

"They're in the ignition already." She says and starts giggling.

"Oh." I say, laughing.

I turn on the car and I drive out of the airport. I pull out of the airport (169 words hehe)

I start driving to my house and y/n asks "How far away does Mark live?"

"Actually he's at my house right now." I say.

Mark has been at my house for a couple days now. Hope nothings wrong.

Y/n's pov (Yup here ya go)

"Oh. How long has he been there?" I ask.

"He's been at my place for about a couple days now. I don't really know why but, I feel like somethings wrong with him. Like someone hurt him or something."

"Has he been down lately?" I ask.

"Well, I don't know, I think he's hiding his emotions." Ethan says.

"He always hides his emotions when he misses somebody." I say. (Ok by now I'm making up shit that probably is not true. Ignore me lol 😂)

"Really?" He asks.

"Yes, he probably misses someone who he hasn't seen in a while." I say.

"Wow, How could I miss that?" He asks.

"He probably misses Sean, or something." He says.

I open my La Croix and Ethan looks at me. I shrugged and smiled. I take a sip and some of it went down my chin. I giggled softly and I wiped it off.

I look at Ethan and he's smiling.

And blushing.

I smile and ask "Babe, whatcha thinking about?"

He looks at me from the corner of his eye and says "Thinkin' bout you."

"Cause you adorable as fuck."

I blush.

"I'm not adorable." I say.

He pulls into a driveway and he parks the car.

"Yes you are." He says and looks into my eyes.

His eyes are a bright blue. Light blue is pretty.

"No I'm not. I'm fugly." I say.

"No. You're. Not. End of discussion." He says.

I put my La Croix in a cup holder, then I crossed my arms and I pretend to pout.