loopy//e.d

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AN// okay, okay this isn't really sad but ahhh i had to, the video yesterday was so freaking adorable omgomgomg i loved it :) make sure to check out my daddy imagine book, im going to do a grayson version of this :)

(y/n pov)

You could hear Ethan's screaming from the hallway as soon as he was finished with his surgery. You sighed and Grayson laughed as Ethan was wheeled back into the room. Standing up, you smiled at him. He didn't notice you at first, more focused on Grayson.

"You gotta get some of this shit bro," He said. Grayson chuckled, watching Ethan get wheeled in. "It's fucking AWESOME!" He yelled. You laughed as he leaned back into his bed, reaching over to Grayson. Bumping his fist, Gray turned to him.

"Well, I'll be getting some soon, buddy." He said. Ethan began to scan the room, his eyes missing you.

"Where's my girlfriend?" He asked the nurse. "Where's y/n?" He began screaming your name. You hurried over.

"I'm here, baby, shh.." You shushed him, walking over to the side of his bed. He let out a dramatic sigh of relief as you took his hand. "How you feeling, E?" You asked him. He smiled up at you. You smiled back, eyebrows raised.

"Like we should make out, right now," He lifted himself up as you pushed him back down by his shoulders. "What are you doing?" He asked, worried.

"You need to calm down, E," You told him. He began to shake his head no, before stopping as his head hurts. The nurse came in to take Gray for his surgery as Ethan watched in confusion.

"Where are they taking him, I need him!" He shouted. You shushed him. "I love you Grayson!" He yelled to him. You laughed as Gray turned, already a little loopy himself.

"Love you too E!" He yelled back. You sighed as Grayson left for his surgery, leaving you to deal with Ethan.

"So how 'bout we make out now?" He asked. You sighed as you heard a nurse in the room let out a stifled laugh. You shook your head as he frowned. "Am I ugly?" He asked, scared once again. You shook your head quickly.

"No, no," You said. He sighed, leaning back, tired. "We shouldn't make out right now," You told him.

"So am I beautiful?" He asked. You laughed, mouthing 'gorgeous'. "Not as beautiful as... you." He said, slowly reaching up a hand to poke your nose. You smiled, shaking your head,

"You want apple juice, baby?" You asked him, as the nurse brought you some to give him. He looked from you to the juice and nodded. You stuck the straw in, holding it to his lips. He didn't drink it. "You need to drink it, baby," You told him.

"I want pancakes." He said. You sighed. "I don't want yo crusty apple juice," He said. You sighed shaking your head.

"It's pancake juice, baby." He looked up at you, eyes wide. "It's basically the same thing, my love." You said with a smile, holding it back to his mouth. He drank some and nodded.

"This stuffs, delicious!" He yelled as he finished. You laughed, getting up to throw it away. "Damn baby, you fine." He said as you sat down next to him. You rolled your eyes, looking back down at him. He held out his hand for you to hold.

"Are you cold?" You asked, referring to the goosebumps on his skin. He shivered in response. You asked the nurse if he could get out of the hospital gown and she nodded, leaving the room. "Here let's get you changed." You told him, helping him out of bed.

You began to help him get out of 'his costume' and into his regular clothes. "Are we gonna smash now?" He asked. You shook your head, helping him back into his bed. "Can you kiss me?" He asked, puckering his lips.

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