groceries ❋ e.d

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"ugh-"

"...hello?"

"hi! can you please drive me to the supermarket? my car is in the shop right now and i've been trying to use my bike but it's raining like crazy."

"you didn't have to explain all that i would've driven you no matter what."

"thanks, ethan."

"no problem. i'll see you in a few. bye."

i dropped my phone on my bed and changed out of my raggy old tshirt that i wear to bed, and threw on a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie.

not the cutest choice, but it was raining and i was going to the supermarket, so what was i getting dressed up for?

a few moments after i slipped on my vans i heard the doorbell.

i opened the door and saw ethan, with an innocent lil smirk on his face. he was soaked, he ran from his car with nothing covering him.

"stupid, why didn't you bring an umbrella?" i messed up his dripping wet hair, making water go everywhere.

"i broke the only one i have." he groaned.

"typical." i mumble. he chuckled and pecked my lips as i grabbed my keys.

"it's food shopping time!" i said excitedly, walking outside and locking my door.

once we arrived at the store, ethan grabbed a shopping cart and i climbed into it.

"bring me to the milk, my grocery slave!" i said, pointing over to the dairy isle.

ethan laughed and pushed me fast across the store, swerving through the few people that were there.

after i grabbed the milk, i turned around to face him. he read the label on the carton and i stared up at his eyes. he looked cute when he was focused on something.

i grabbed eggs, cheese, cereal, fruit, the essentials. it took us at least five minutes just debating on wether to get cinnamon toast crunch or reese's puffs. we ended up getting both because we can't control ourselves and we're children.

we grabbed a bunch of dairy free shit for the boys, then i had to go to checkout.

the actual bill was more than i thought, and as i went to count my money i was being pushed out of the store, still in the cart.

"wh- ethan, did you pay? i told you in the car, i was gonna pay!" i whined.

"well, my girl should never pay for my stuff," he kissed the top of my head and i blushed.

"by the way, you look really pretty when you don't wear makeup." he picked me up out of the cart like i was a baby and put me down, close to his chest.

i hugged him tight. "thanks, e. you're a real sweetheart."

"i know." he gave me a cocky grin and i punched his shoulder.

"hey! what was that for?!" he yelled at me, i laughed as he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me towards him.

i kissed his lips and he kissed mine. right in the middle of the parking lot. we ran, hand in hand back to his car, and our lips collided. i softly ran my fingers through his wet hair. his hands traveled down to my butt and i giggled against his lips. i pulled away and he gave me a pouty face.

"hey, can we go home? it's raining on us, man." i laughed and he let out a chuckle, opening the passenger seat door and putting me in. he even buckled my seatbelt for me. i gave him a kiss on the cheek and he smiled.

once we drove back to my house, i shivered walking inside, since the air conditioner was on and our clothes were soaked. we walked upstairs and i walked into my bathroom. i took my wet socks and shoes off, throwing them in the tub to dry off.

"yuck." i groan.

"oh, baby, you left some clothes here from a few days ago if you want to change into those," i yelled through the door. i took my hoodie off, not realizing ethan was still in the bathroom.

i felt warm kisses tracing along my cold back, sending goosebumps across my body. i turn around to face him and we both blush, since i'm standing in the middle of my bathroom in my bra. he's never seen me in a bra.

ethan slowly leans in a little more and wraps an arm around my waist. my arms drape on his shoulders, pulling him close. his lips kiss my earlobe.

"you are so gorgeous." he whispers in my ear. i hum, smiling lightly to myself.

i pull away and wrap my fingers around the bottom of his soaked shirt, pulling it up over his head and throwing it in the tub along with my other stuff. i look up and down at his toned body, biting my lip, making him grin.

i kiss his neck lightly and he picks me up to put me on the countertop. he pushed my stuff out of the way and slid his hands to my lower back.

his index finger holds my chin and pulls my face away from his neck. he stares at me for a little before kissing me. the kiss was so beautiful and passionate and full of love. my hands hold his face and his thumbs rub circles on my waist. he pulls away and reattaches his lips to my neck. he peppered little kisses all over it and i giggled. he smiled at my reaction and pulled away.

my hand reaches out to hold his. he connected our foreheads and i ran my fingers through his hair, down to his neck.

"okay, we really have to change out of these clothes, my floor is soaked." i laugh, looking down at the puddle around us. he laughs back and picks me up off the counter.

"get out so i can shower." i smile at him, trying to push him out. he wouldn't budge.

"ethan! i'm serious! i feel disgusting." he giggles and walks out of the bathroom.

i turn on the water and wait for it to heat up. i kinda felt bad for pretty much kicking ethan out of my bathroom... unless...

i opened the door and ran into my room, grabbing his hand.

"what are you doing?" he smirked.

i gave him a suspicious smirk and continued pulling him into the bathroom.

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