Promise {Ethan x Reader}

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IT (2017) crossover!!!! So you and the YouTubers are the losers club. Ethan will be Bill, you are Beverly, Nate will be Mike, Jack will be Eddie, Felix will be Stan, and Mark will be Ben. Ethan has a brother named Andrew (I think)  so he went missing instead of Georgie. Obviously the physical attributes of the YouTubers and the losers club are not the same but...eh. Also I'm changing things a bit in the sense that Mark(Ben) doesn't like you(Beverly), but Ethan(Bill) still does.

(Y/n) P.O.V.

Ethan looked into my eyes. I was the last, besides himself, to get cut. Cut to make our pact. We had to come back if It did. Although I hope that son of a bitch is rotting somewhere. I nod a little, telling him he can do it. The glass shard sends a stinging in my hand. Ethan then cuts his own hand. We stand in a circle, the entire losers club, holding our bloody hands. "Okay, this is really insanitary." Jack cuts in. We all laugh, and let go. We all sit to keep talking. I sit next to Ethan, leaning onto him slightly. After awhile everyone starts to leave until it's just me and Ethan.

I stand to leave. "I'll see you later Ethan." I look at him with love and sympathy, he knows the truth of what happened to Andrew now. He nods at me, pink faced. I'm slightly disappointed that he doesn't tell me to stay. I start walking away, but once I'm a small distance away I hear his voice. "(Y/n), wait!" I stop, and turn to face him. I smile at him. He looks like he's about to say something, but kisses me instead. I'm shocked at first, but then kiss back. I've been waiting so long for this. Our hands are cupped around each other's faces, smearing blood, but neither of us care. I have to leave town, so I'm not wasting time worrying about little things. Im making this count.

We break, sadly, to breathe. "I wish y-you didn't have to leave." Ethan stutters our. I smile sadly. "Me too. But we'll see each other again. I promise." He smiles, and nods. We kiss again. It's short but sweet. "Okay, I seriously do have to go. I have to pack." He hugs me tightly. "Goodbye." He whispers. "Goodbye Ethan." I left that day, not knowing that I wasn't going to see him again for another 27 years. But I kept my promise didn't I?

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