forgive//e.d - pt2

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(y/n pov)

He was on his stomach, arms around one pillow, head on the another. You were glad to see no puke at all, and were hoping he was feeling better. "Ethan," You whispered, shaking his shoulder. He was in the same clothes as the night prior. "Ethan."

He just hummed in his sleep. "Ethan, wake up." He looked up for a moment, looking in front of him and then around. He didnt recognize his surroundings until the events of the night prior returned to him. He turned to see you. "What would you like for breakfast?"

"Huh?"

"What would you like to eat for breakfast?" He was still pretty out of it as he smashed his face into your pillow.

"Pancakes." His voice came mumbled by the fabric. You smiled.

"I dont know how to make vegan pancakes," You told him. He grunted.

"I'm not vegan anymore." You frowned as he turned away to face the other wall, still a little drowsy. You nodded to yourself and just pulled out a box of pancake mix to use.

When he came out a little later, jsut as you were flipping the last pancake, you greeted him with a smile. "Good morning." He nodded.

"I should get going," He said with a sigh. You shook your head.

"Nonsense, have some breakfast first- do you feel hungover?" He shook his head and sat in a chair. "Syrup?" He nodded and you set it all in front of him.

"Thank you," He said with a small smile. "Really." You shook your head and he ate away.

You grabbed your coffee, asking him if he wanted some and he shook his head. "Did you sleep well?"

"Drinking puts you to sleep pretty nice," He said with a smile. You laughed a little. "Did I like, throw up on you last night?" You shook your head.

"You're good." He nodded. "Would you like me to drop you off at home before I head to school or something? Or I can call you an uber or a taxi or something like that?"

"Yeah, that'd be cool, either or." You smiled and nodded. He finished up the last of his breakfast. "Those were really good."

"It's called pancake mix," You laughed, taking his plate. He raised an eyebrow and you laughed, taking it to the sink.

"Thank you for letting me stay the night." You shrugged. "That was nice of you- considering the fact that you don't even know me, so you really just let a stranger sleep in your bed." You laughed.

"I do know you, actually, you don't know me, so you're the one who slept in a stranger's bed." He raised an eyebrow. "Told you- huge fan." He nodded.

"Right." You smiled. "When do you have class?"

"I have a lecture at nine today." He nodded, wiping at his mouth. "If you need me to drive you home, we should leave in a bit."

"You don't have to-"

"No, it's okay, don't worry about it." He nodded. "I'll go get dressed and get my stuff," You said. He nodded.

You headed into your room and he looked around at your stuff. He smiled to see a bunch of certificates and awards displayed across your mantel, though from where he was sitting, he couldn't read what they were for.

You came out a few moments later, keys spinning on your finger. "I'll give you where I live when we get into the car," He said, as you filled up your water bottle. You nodded.

"Ready?"

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"You can come in if you want," He said. You smiled.

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