dolan twins imagines

shirtless | eth

you were out at a party that your friend had invited you to, of course ethan just happened to be there. you sat on the side as you watched your ex-boyfriend dance with some girl, you looked down realizing that ethan probably thought you were a stalker. as you started playing with your fingers someone had walked up to you, "why are you all by yourself?" the rather tall black-haired boy said.  

you shrugged your shoulders, "no one to dance with," you stated. he nodded his head as he reached his hand out for you to take as he asked if you would dance with him. you smiled as you gladly took his hand, in hopes to get your mind off of ethan. 

"i'm drake," he said and you furrowed your eyebrows. "yes, like the rapper," he said and you let out a soft laugh. 

"y/n," you said and he smiled as the two of you began to dance to the beat of the music. as you two were dancing drake had gotten super touchy with you, his hands all over your waist as they kept trying to go lower. you grew very uncomfortable as you looked around for a way out, little did you know, ethan was watching as you got uncomfortable. "please stop," you said rather loudly. 

drake furrowed his eyebrows, "why babe? we're just dancing," he said pushing his pelvis into your body. your eyes widened as your heart started racing, you were about to cry as he continued to push his pelvis into the front of your body. 

"i think she asked to stop," ethan said coming over to the two of you. you closed your eyes in relief, taking a moment to breathe before joining into the feud between the two. 

"her? no she's fine," drake said holding you close to him. ethan looked at you and you shook your head slightly to signal that you weren't fine. 

ethan laughed as the music came to an end and everyone's eyes were now on the three of you, "no you see, i know y/n and i know that she's uncomfortable. i also heard her ask you to stop a couple minutes ago. so if you would kindly respect a woman, stop," ethan said and drake let go of you punching ethan. 

you let out a gasp as your hands clasped over your mouth. you watched in horror as this random guy began to beat up your ex. you quickly rushed over to them, "drake stop! stop it!" you screamed as you tried to get drake off of ethan. ethan then flipped over so he was on top as he began to beat up drake, "ethan!" you screamed. you looked around at the crowd, "don't just stand there, help me!" you screamed at them and a few people went to get ethan off of him. 

once the two were separated, you went to ethan examining his face, "it's not as bad is it looks," he said and you rolled your eyes. 

"c'mon," you said looking at his face and then the blood on his shirt. "let's go get you cleaned up," you said guiding him to your car. once you made it to your apartment, you told ethan to go to the bathroom as you found the first aid kit. when you found it, you began to clean up his wounds, he winced in pain as you repeatedly cleaned them. 

"y/n, i think it's fine!" he hissed in pain and you shushed him. 

"i'm just making sure it doesn't get infected, jeez," you said. 

ethan sat there, continuing to hiss in pain as you cleaned other wounds. "thank you," he mumbled as you started to bandage them up. 

"i should be thanking you. you didn't have to do that you know," you said and ethan nodded. 

"i know, but i did and i'd do it all over again," he said and you smiled. you bandaged the wounds on his face before you went to his hand. 

ethan watched as you intently wrapped his hand, making sure you were very careful. he admired the way your hair had fallen behind your shoulders, the way you bit the inside of your lip as you were unsure of what to say, how caring you were. "all wrapped up," you said once you were done. "i can throw your shirt in the washer," you said and he shook his head. 

"i can do it, if that's alright," he said and you nodded. you had forgot for a split second that ethan new your apartment like the back of his hand, he had almost moved in with you before he had called it quits. you were cleaning up in the bathroom when ethan had come in, you gulped as you saw he was shirtless. the things that ran through your head, him being shirtless always made you sexually frustrated, and he knew it too. "need help?" he asked and you shook your head, not trusting your own voice. 

you stood up and was about to walk out the door when you couldn't because ethan was standing in the doorway, you looked at his chest and quickly looked away, "um, excuse me," you whispered and he smirked. 

"look at me," he smiled and you forced yourself to look up at him, avoiding his chest. he started to lean in and you began breathing heavily again, his lips planted on yours as your lips began to move with his. "i've missed you," he said against your lips and you pulled away. 

"you-" you couldn't find the words to say. "ethan, we broke up. you broke up with me and-" you were so confused. 

"people make mistakes," he said and you took in a deep breath. "my mistake was letting you go," he said and you looked away taking it in what he was saying. "i should've never been so fucking rude and dumb enough to let you go y/n. look at me, please," he said and you looked at him. "i love you," he said and you gasped slightly. he had never said those words to you, he was scared to love you because you had the reputation to be the heart breaker. 

he leaned in again, your lips coming together as you dropped the first aid kit and your hands went to his hair, your fingers lacing through it and your arms wrapping around his neck. he placed you on the counter as the two of you continued to make out. you pulled away for a split second, "i love you too," you said and he smiled as you two began to kiss again.