Only friends - Dolan Twins fan fiction

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Ethan's POV -

I grabbed my phone. I knew exactly what I had to do.

I scrolled down my list on calls on my phone. I don't have to scroll that far.

And there it was...
Olivia.

Flashback to the party.

After arriving at the party, I had realised how much of a watch Grayson was having on her in the kitchen. He liked her. And I knew it.
I felt a small, soft hand touch mine. I glanced behind me. Only to see Olivia standing there. Looking fit. But not as fit as Emma.
"Follow me." She mouthed.
I shook my head, removed my hand from her touch. And tuned back into the boys conversation.

"It's Urgent, Dadd- I mean Ethan." She teased in my ear.
I looked back at her eyes. Lust written all over her face. The name made a small tent in my pants grow. She had Managed to turn me on. But I didn't want her.
"Pretty please?" She poked out her bottom lip.

"No, I don't want you."

"But I meet to talk to you." She said.

"About?"

"You'll find out." She said. Her blue eyes looking into mine. Eyes I used to connect with. Now there's nothing. No lust. No desire. I turned back to look at the guys who were laughing about something. I then looked back at her. "You've got 10 minutes." I said following her into a room in the back.

When we arrive at a room I'd never seen she shit the door as I stood before her. "What then?" I hissed. "I just wanted to talk to you." She slowly walked over.
"About?" I raised my eyebrows.
"The things I miss. And the things I know you miss." She leaned in towards my ear and began nibbling.
"Hey get off." I pushed her body away from mine.
"I don't like you like that anymore Liv, it's over."

"Why? Because of Emma? I know full well she can't satisfy your needs." She moved her hand up and down my leg. She knew I was turned on. But I was to stubborn. And I didn't want her. "We broke up for a reason Liv." I said.
She slowly moved her hand from my leg, to my crotch. Rubbing small circles over my jeans. She didn't reply. And I didn't speak. I just let her hand touch me. And harden me. A small groan escaped my mouth as her circles began getting bigger. And she applied more pressure. "You like that baby?" She teased.
I nodded.
Her fingers moved to the button on my jeans and her finger tips undid them. Giving her more access inside my Pants. She pulled them down my legs, got down on her knees and stared at the bulge in front of her eyes. I looked down at her. How many times I'd seen her like this. I couldn't even count.
Then it hit me.
This was so wrong.
I wanted Emma. Not Olivia.
Realising what was about to take place, I picked up my jeans from around my ankles and did the button back up.
"What are you doing?" She stood up shocked.
"Your plan on seducing me hasn't worked."
"Seducing? Oh I love it when you talk dirty." She smirked.
"No, no liv. I've got to go." I ran out of the room. Leaving her in there. Ready to go find someone else to fuck.

I ran out to the dance floor to find Emma. And there she was. Dancing all sexy. Making me wish she would touch me the way Liv Did.
rather
I made my way over to her, and lightly grabbed her hips. Thinking she'd turn around. But instead I believe she got the wrong idea, and she began grinding her hips against mine.
The bulge was now a full on boner. And watching her dance like that made me realise that she was so Perfect. Sexy. Beautiful. Funny.

When she turned back, it only edged her on more. And sooner or later we were walking off the floor, and into a separate room.

A few hours later...

Watching Emma lay in Grays bed like that, knowing deep down she thought I was using her. Made my mood boi. And my stomach turn. I admit, I had rushed into things tonight. But In no way so I regret anything. It was beautiful. Watching her so vulnerable around me. But she was kissed at me. I had fucked yo. It must have looked like I used her. And I feel so shit for making her feel that way. I just wish she was mine. When she said she could sense I was jealous, I slightly crapped myself. I realised she kinda knew how I felt. Which made it worse that I knew I had made her feel uncomfortable.

I walked into my room, and slumped down on the bed. I smacked my hands against my head. I was such a twat. I looked at my phone. Knowing what I was going to do was awful. But if she could sleep in bed with Grayson. My brother. Right after basically fucking me. Then I couldn't give a shit. That's a lie. I could give a shit. But she was never going to forgive me so I might as well make the most out of it. Right? I grabbed my phone a dialled the number. "Come over." Is all I said before hanging up.

A few minutes later I heard a chime on my phone. "Outside." It said.
"The doors open."'I replied.

A knock on my door followed and I opened it looking at the person before me.

"So, you changed your mind?" Olivia smirked.

I pulled her in my room and locked the door. "Lay on the bed." I hissed.
"Someone's moody. But It's sexy." She giggled. Getting undressed and laying on my bed.

I took off my clothes and got on top of her.

"This is not romantic, this does not mean anything. You need to be gone by morning. Got it?" I said.

"Got it."