Him: e.g.d

"Wake Up Uglies! We're Going Out!" Pt.1

While I was on my way to work, I decided to call my mom and tell her that Luke was here. She—of course—was infuriated at the fact that little ol' Luke went off to California without telling anyone. I had to hear a lot about Luke and how angry she is with him screaming in my ear. I couldn't hear most of her screams since I placed my phone on the passenger seat and let her rant on. But after all that she finally cooled down and told me that Luke can stay for the week. He'll just have to figure out his homework when he gets back.

Once I was done with work, I got a call from Grayson which automatically connected to my car once I turned the car on.

"Hey T! How was work?" Grayson asked a little too happy. That's weird. I feel like something happened in order for him to talk like this.

"Gray.." I replied slowly, "..what's going on?"

I heard a sigh through the other end of the phone which caused my brain to instantly panic about possibly nothing.

"Ethan's just kind of in a mood right now. He's been laying in bed all day. He even hasn't been playing Fortnite." That's shocking. Ethan? Not playing any video games? Is the world ending? Probably. Do I care? No.

"Okay, well I'm on my way back right now." I told him, pulling out of my work's parking lot.

"Okay, see ya soon T." I quickly said "bye" to Grayson and hung up the phone listening to whatever was playing on the radio.

"Tatum, you're back!" Luke shouted, running towards me to give me a hug. I hugged him back, slightly picking him up.

"What have you been doing? Did Gray keep you company?" He nodded his head enthusiastically.

"We played video games, he cooked breakfast and lunch, and we watched a show." I smiled as he said everything with so much excitement.

"But Ethan never came out of his room and I was upset that he never came out of bed." He pouted which caused me to frown. Poor Ethan.

"Where's Dani?" Grayson chuckled slightly.

"She's still sleeping." Of course. I should've just assumed that already.

"Thanks Gray!" I shouted, walking towards the kitchen to make something for Ethan.

What does Ethan like? Hmm.

Wow, I'm really stumped. I don't know what he likes. Ugh, why does he have to be vegan?

I decided to put ice cream in a bowl and walked to our room. When I opened the door all I could see was a lump in the middle of the bed.

"Here." I gave Ethan the bowl of ice cream which he took, yet gave me questionable look.

"Tums, I don't eat ice cream. You know that." Pulling the covers, I climbed in next to him grabbing the bowl from him.

"I know, it's for me." I smiled while taking a spoon out from my drawer. I quickly devoured my ice cream and then sat it on the floor; there's no room for the bowl to be placed on the nightstand.

"Ethan, whats wrong? Gray said you were in a mood." He turned back around to face me, sighing.

"I'm gonna kill Gray." I opened my arms for him and he laid his head on my boob as I wrapped my arms around his melon head.

"Your boob is soft." I laughed loudly at his comment, playing with his soft hair.

"Yes, I know. Laney has told me before." That caused him to look up at me.

"You mean to tell me that other people have laid their head on your boobs?"

"No.."I extended out the word, pushing his head back down to my boob.