innocent | ethan dolan

eleven

his smile was contagious

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violet's pov;

The next morning, I woke up to something I didn't expect to see at all. Ethan. His arm was around my body, as he gently spooned me.

I thought he would've sneaked out and went home if I was being completely honest.

I looked at the time, realising it was really early. Carefully, I removed Ethan's hand from around me and sat up in bed, cautious not to make any noises to wake him. He was a heavy sleeper from what I could tell though. Ethan carried on snoring gently as I looked through my phone.

I had a message from my dad.

dad: Hey hun, I know I said I would be home for the weekend, but something at work came up and I have to work today. I'll be back by to tonight though. Love you

I let out a deep sigh, realising it was 11 o'clock. I was looking forward to having the weekend with my dad before he had to leave and I had to spend my time down Ethan's.

Ethan shifted in bed, his eyes opening, as he had his arm under my pillow. He looked up at me, smiling half heartedly.

"Hey sleepyhead," I smile. He was sleeping on his torso so he flipped around, his full face coming into view as he looked at my ceiling. His messy morning hair was a sight to see. How could one be so good looking when they've just woken up?

Ethan sits up in bed next to me, his abs also coming into view, practically making me drool.

Ethan gets out of bed, his boxers hanging lowly at his waist as he turns around and stretches. I watch his back muscles in awe as he flexes.

"I'm going to go in the shower if that's okay?" he says. I nod at him, trying to get out of bed, but my legs were killing me.

I stand up, waddling towards my wardrobe as I reached up to grab a spare towel and nearly fell but Ethan caught me, his hand snaking around my waist. He smirks lightly, taking the towel from me.

"I hope you learnt your lesson babygirl," he says with his intoxicating voice. "You're mine and mine only."

He leaves, walking into my bathroom, leaving the door open a crack as if he wanted me to come in. Maybe I wanted to. Maybe I didn't need to get my back blown more than it already had been.

My phone pinged and I looked at the notification realising it was the reminder I had set yesterday. I need to get the morning after pill as soon as possible.

I put on some pain relief cream on my legs and took some painkillers too so I could stop looking like a damn penguin. I looked at myself in the full length mirror, looking at the bruises and dark hickeys which had formed around my body. I changed into some comfortable clothes, tying my hair into a bun.

I had taken a shower before bed last night so I didn't need to. I was a person who showered late at night before going to sleep instead of going in the morning.

Ethan walks out of the shower, crystal water droplets running down his tan body as he rubs another towel through his wet hair. He looks at me and chuckles lightly.

"Take a picture babe, it'll last longer." he says. I shake my head at him, smiling to myself. I put a few pins in my hair, looking in the mirror as I realise Ethan was getting changed behind me.

"Wanna grab some breakfast?" he asks, quite randomly. I turn around to meet his eyes and he looks away quickly. Well, I was not expecting that. At all.