a/n: they're different scenarios for each song, they're not related.
ethan:
unforgettable - you watched across the room as ethan danced with another girl, a smile placed on her lips as he whispered into her ear. you grew slightly uncomfortable wanting to look away but your eyes not moving. "excuse me, would you like to dance?" you heard a voice from next to you. you saw a blonde on the chair next to you and your smirked as you pulled him onto the dance floor and danced relatively close to ethan and his date. after about an hour of dancing you went to the bathroom and took a break noticing that ethan left the dance floor.
"you know," you heard the familiar voice behind you. your head snapped quickly as you were face to face with the beautiful boy, "it's not good enough for me since i've been with you," he said and you licked your lips as you looked away. "i saw you dancing on the floor with that guy but it's not good enough for you because nobody can equal me," he said getting closer.
you took a step back, "ethan," you mumbled realizing what a bad idea that was.
"you're unforgettable," he whispered into your ear as he kissed your neck before walking away. he left you dumbfounded with a red tint to your face as you quickly made your way out of the party.
kitchen - ethan and you stood steps apart as you two argued. your arms were crossed over your chest as ethan pulled the roots of his hair, "you're too much ethan!" you screamed as he finished what he had to say.
"i'm too much? i'm sorry for loving you, for wanting the best for you. i'm sorry for trying to make you happy-" you cut him off before he could finish.
"what you think is the best for me is not the best for me. yes, you do show me love and i feel that but when we argue it's my fault. when there's a mistake it's my fault and you don't see that. you think everything is perfectly fine but it's not," you said as calmly as you could, your voice getting strained from all the yelling.
ethan nodded his head, his arms were now crossed in front of him as he couldn't bring himself to look at you, "get out," he mumbled. your eyebrows furrowed as a soft 'what' tumbled past your lips. "i said get out, you clearly aren't happy with what i have to offer in this relationship so leave. get out," he said and you nodded your head slowly as you walked out of the kitchen.
new rules - it was nights like this when you had called ethan over, he was your best friend and always knew how to help. "so he called you?" ethan asked as you two sat on your couch. you nodded your head and he sighed, "please tell me you didn't answer," he said.
you looked down, "i didn't, i saw he called when i got out the shower," you said as he mumbled 'good'. you sighed, "ethan part of me still loves him-"
"he doesn't love you," ethan said bluntly, as he was about to speak your phone went off again and it was your ex. you quickly grabbed your phone and ethan took it from you, "he's calling cause he's drunk and alone, not cause he wants you," ethan said.
you pouted, "let me just see what he wants," you tried.
"no because the minute you let him in, you'll just have to kick him out again when he fucks up and let me remind you he doesn't care," ethan said holding your phone above his head as it continued to vibrate.
you stood on the couch as you tried to grab your phone, "i don't even know if i'd take him back, i'll just be his friend," you offered your statement and ethan let out a soft chuckle.
"c'mon y/n, you know he has some spell over you. if you're his friend you're going to wake up in his bed. naked. take my advice, if you're under him, you're not getting over him," ethan said and at this point you sat on the couch, taking in the words your best friend had just told you.
grayson:
priorities - grayson sat in his room, his head in his hands as he replayed the memories of you and him in his head. he had called you up to come over so he could apologize for his mistakes. you had arrived and sat down on his keyboard bench, "this might hurt but i'm going to tell you the truth," he said and you nodded. "i used my priorities as an excuse," he began.
"what do you mean?" you asked confused, your eyebrows furrowed.
"my priorities should've been you. now i'm alone with no one," he said and you nodded. "i know every lie i told you, i put my work before you, we kiss with both eyes open. i just want you to trust me like you used to," he said and you looked down.
you played with your fingers, "gray," you said wanting him to stop before this got emotional.
"i still can't believe i didn't put you before everything, i could've been a better man for you. i have to prioritize and one of them is not stopping till your heart is mine again," he said and you quickly wiped a tear that had fallen.
my boy - you sat in a counseling group, you had grown tired of waiting for grayson to come home and you needed to talk to someone. "gray, he was so shady but now he's a shadow. he cuts his friends off like i do my split ends," you began to rant.
"how do you feel about that?" the therapist asked and you sat up taller.
"my boy, doesn't love me like he promised. he's not a man and he sure as hell ain't honest," you said and they nodded. "he also doesn't know how to cuss, whenever he does it's out of context. he's an ugly crier but he's such a pretty liar," you said.
the therapist furrowed his eyebrows, "what lies has he told you?"
"he said he'd change."
such a boy - you rubbed your temples as you and grayson argued once again, "i just need space," he said and you scoffed.
"so you need more space then me not talking to you all week? what are you an astronaut?" you asked and grayson rolled his eyes.
"i just need more air," he said and you chuckled.
"are you underwater now? you came here grayson, i didn't come to you," you said getting ready to walk away but he quickly grabbed your wrist and pulled you into him. "where did this go wrong? you say this and say that, do this and do another. i don't have the patience for it anymore so you can grow up and don't be such a boy," you said pulling away from him as you walked into your bedroom and locked the door.
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Fanfictioni wanted to write some so i did. i also put them in a book. [unedited] [completed]