Behzinga imagines

ETHAN

I kick the ball to Ethan

"Heads up!" I yell

Ethan turns and kicks the ball with the back of his foot sending it up. When it comes back down he kicks it to score a penalty. We both scream and run towards each other. We jump into a bear hug and I slightly lift him off the ground while spinning in circles. He looks at me in surprise.

"What?" I ask.

"You just picked me up!" Ethan yelled.

"And why is that surprising?" I ask laughing.

"I didn't know you were that strong!" He said still looking at me with surprise.

"I bet I'm stronger than you!" I say jokingly.

"Oi, I think not!" He says pushing my nose up so I look like a piggy.

"Arm wrestle, right here, right now!" I say laughing.

I get down on the ground on my stomach readying my arm patting in front of me for him to join. He laughs and gets down on his stomach.

"And here we see (your name) and Ethan about to have a make out session!" Simon says waking over to us while filming.

"Oi, banter mate! Try having an arm wrestle!" I say laughing.

"Ohhhhh, well you know....."

"Ethan, focus!" I say pushing his nose up like he did mine earlier.

While Ethan is laughing his ass off I pin his arm down and jump up.
"I win!!!!!" I say laughing.

Ethan rolls over and looks at the sky questioning what just happened. I decide to sit on him with a leg on each side and my butt at his crotch whilst facing him. I stare at him smiling.He glanced at me.

"You better run....." He says.

"Why?" I question.

"Cause ima get you for what you done!" He says in a jokingly tone.

I jump up and run to the football goal with Ethan chasing me. I hope on the side bar and climb to the top.

"Can't get me up here bitch!" I say laughing so hard I almost fall off.

I see Ethan pick up a football.

"You can come down on your own, or with a little help from me!" He says readying himself to throw the ball.

"Never!" I yell which caught everyone's attention.

Ethan thrown the ball at me and runs under the goal to catch me. We stumble and Ethan and I are now on the ground. He's on top of me and everyone is watching us.

"How about that make out session?" He asks looking into my eyes.

"Under one condition." I say in a low voice.

"What's that?" He asks anxiously.

"You admit I'm stronger." I say.

"Never." He whispers while leaning in.

Our lips meet and I never wanted them to part.

"Bloody hell! Vik yells.

"It's about fucking time!" Simon shouts.

I feel Ethan smile against my lips. This feels natural, like it was meant to be.....