Ethan Dolan fanfics

Housewarming

Written by @heartbreakdolan on tumblr and edited by me.

Smut comin' at ya today....yktv(That was really cringy lol)

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She was only helping Ethan set up his room and giving advice around the new house, but she'd decided moving was exhausting. Carrying boxes from room to room, deciding where the couches and beds and tables should go, and how the cupboards should be arranged. The boys did all the heavy lifting of couches and TVs, and although they asked her occasionally for an extra hand, she felt useless watching them lug furniture around the house.

After asking if she could help in any other way for the seventh time, Ethan gave her the tedious job off emptying all their boxes of plates, bowls, and cutlery so she could arrange their kitchen for them. But she was happy to do it. At least she'd be doing something useful.

It was now getting close to midnight, and she was sitting on their new kitchen counter, yawning and on her phone. Grayson and Ethan readjusted the couch in the living room...again. After yelling at each other about the angle the couch should be at and whose fault it was that they were fixing the placement for the third time, they dropped it down. She looked up from her phone.

"Dude, I'm sweating." Ethan said, pulling his shirt up to wipe at his face.

"Yeah, I'm done with this for today," Grayson agreed, flopping down onto the couch, a hand on his stomach.

Ethan looked over to his girlfriend sitting on the counter. "You wanna go to bed?"

She nodded, jumping down. They said good night to Grayson and walked to his new room. Earlier that day, she'd helped him fitting the pillow cases on his pillows and arranged his pillows in the way he could never seem to do on his own. He'd started to put his clothes away. He was missing a bedside table so there was a lamp plugged in sitting on the floor, along with cardboard boxes containing all his things pushed against the walls.

"It's nice that you can have your own room again," she said, sitting down on his bed. He and Grayson had been sharing for so long, it would be nice to have his own space again.

Ethan nodded, looking around. He still had to work out how he wanted to decorate the walls. "Yeah, it'll be good."

She nodded, then fell back with another yawn, hands above her head. "I'm so tired."

"Really?" he asked, stopping to stand in front of her.

She moved her head to the side to see him. "Yeah. Moving is exhausting. I'm usually in bed and asleep by midnight."

He laughed, and she lifted her foot up to whack his thigh. "Ow!"

She rolled her eyes with a smile. "That did not hurt, Ethan."

He smiled, then was silent for a moment. "Do you want to have a bath?"

She sat up on her arms. "What?" She shook her head, closing her eyes at how ridiculous her boyfriend was sometimes.

He smirked and raised his eyebrow.

Almost every time they had a bath together, which although wasn't that often, he'd push his hair back, cheeks flushed, and complain that he was sweating because it was so hot. "You hate having baths."

"Yeah, but I like having them with you. Plus I want to try the new bathroom out anyway."

Well, how could she say no to that? She stuck her arms out, wiggling her fingers and he pulled her off the bed and into the bathroom.

"It can be, like, a housewarming thing," he said as they walked in and he turned on the bathroom light.

Even though she'd seen it earlier, she took another look around. "This is really nice. So modern."