Based on the ACTUAL BOP Why Don't We dropped recently.
===== (Ethan's P.O.V)
The way her body moved. The way she refused to slow down, even when the sun came up.
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The party was boring. Then, she walked in. It was perfect, the way she moved. Her hips moved smoothly, side to side, like silk. I turned away from her, but I couldn't ignore the feeling I got. It was one look, but I felt so in lust with this girl, maybe love. It was literally magical.
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I walked up to her and casually moved myself to the sway of her hips. She turned and smirked, continuing to move freely to the bass line. She pulled me close,
"You don't even know me." Her body continued to move. I shrugged,
"It's a party. Why not?" I spun her around. She rolled her eyes light-heartedly,
"If it's real love, show it now."
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I leaned into her ear,
"It's loud. Wanna go outside?" Her head turned slightly and she smiled,
"Sure." I grabbed her hand and led her outside. When the front door of the party house closed, she sighed. I sat on the swing seat, pulling her with me,
"Thought you were having fun." I raised an eyebrow. She laughed lightly,
"I am. It's just- I'm going home tomorrow." She swung the seat gently. I laughed,
"Aren't we all, though?" I looked at her. She shook her head,
"You don't get it. You're nice and all, but I'm not from here." I folded my arms across my chest,
"Meaning?" She looked down at her hands,
"Brazil. Tomorrow. I'm going back." She turned her body to face me. I took it into consideration,
"Well, I just might come to Brazil."
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On the way to the airport, she grabbed my passport from the glove box. I glanced at her,
"What are you doing?" She took an exaggerated breath through her nose,
"You'll see."
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I opened my passport and, on the first page, there was a red lipstick stamp on the page. She had already landed,
"You left lipstick on my passport." She laughed,
"Slight correction. I left a stamp on your passport. Now, you'll have something to remember me by until the next time you see me." I hummed,
"I mean, who says there has to be an until? " Her tone quickly changed,
"What does that mean? " There was the slightest hint of an accent in her voice. I smiled,
"I can catch a red eye flight. It's nothing, really." She laughed a little,
"You tryna flex? " I actually thought for a second,
"No, I don't think so. That's just how I feel." She let out an agreeable sigh,
"So? What are you getting to, boy? " It was my turn to laugh,
"Why don't I come to Brazil? "
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Dolan Twins Imagines // 1
FanfictionI write imagines... It's kinda whatever, you know? Smut, cute, clean, whatever I'm feeling. I'm pretty chill, I like getting credit for what I create. I post on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. I do take requests, though it's not quite popular. Pre...
