dolan twins imagines

⇻ all yours (e)

a/n: wondering if i should do my imagines in first or second person. what do you guys think?

eth -
"is this really necessary?" you asked ethan, who was busy piling more and more food into the cart.

"of course this is necessary," ethan said, as you watched the pile of food in the cart continue to grow. "i don't want to have to wake up in the middle of the night and find that there's no more food in the pantry."

you opened your mouth, about to argue with him, when you realize that there's no point in even trying. he was going to win anyway. "okay, whatever," you said, waving it off. "you're paying though."

"i was gonna pay anyway, baby," he said, kissing your cheek and reaching behind you to grab a bag of chips.

he grabbed a few more items before heading over to check out. you stood there, watching him put the food on the conveyor belt (is that what it's called?). "are you gonna help me?" he asked you.

"why should i?" you said, "you picked all this food." he rolled his eyes at you, but didn't bother arguing back.

when it's your turn, the checkout person (i don't know) greeted you and looked you up and down, clearly checking you out, and completely ignoring the fact that ethan was standing right next to you. apparently ethan saw him checking you out because he wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him in an attempt to show him that you were his.

you covered your mouth, trying to hide your giggles, since you found it funny when ethan got jealous.

"what's up, beautiful," he said to you in a way that made you feel slightly uncomfortable. you felt ethan's grip on you tighten and you look up to see ethan clench his jaw, about to fight this guy. you leaned up and kissed his cheek, which did little to nothing to calm him down.

"can you actually check out the groceries instead of my girlfriend?" he snapped, tired of him flirting with you.

"i can't help it man, she's hot," he said, checking out the last of your groceries. you saw ethan took a step forward, getting ready to punch him square in the face, when you stepped in front of him and placed your lips on his for a quick kiss. he was taken aback at first, but quickly kissed you back.

"calm down, e," you whispered, rubbing his arm soothingly. you didn't want him to get into a fight, or worse, start the fight. he sighed, shooting the guy one last glare before pushing the cart out of the grocery store.

"sorry about that," ethan apologized, "just got a little jealous." he rubbed the back of his neck, obviously embarrassed that he was jealous.

"a little?" you questioned, eyebrows raised.

"okay, maybe a lot," he said under his breath, not wanting to admit it.

you giggled, helping putting the groceries into the car. "you know i'm yours, eth," you said. "no need to be jealous."

"i know, i know," he said, opening the passenger door for you. "i can't help it though. the thought of someone else checking you out and thinking about hooking up with you, makes me jealous." he started the car and backed out of the parking space. you leaned over and placed a sweet kiss on his cheek, making him smile.

"there's really no reason to be jealous," you said. "i'm all yours, e."

a/n: not my best work, tbh. my writer's block is really getting to me, which is why i haven't posted in like, ten days, so please comment ideas. or don't, it's up to you, lol.

also, thanks for 10k reads and over 300 votes! it made me really happy opening wattpad and seeing that, so thank you.

and last but not least, thanks for reading, and i love you guys so much! ♡