Thirty Three ☾

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Ethan

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Ethan

My eyes shot open when I felt something rubbing on my chest. I adjusted to the light in the room letting my eyes wander to the unfamiliar weight on top of me. I watched the angel wrapped around me hold me as if I was a bed, and she hadn't slept in years.

She rubbed her head into my neck acting like a little kitten. I admired how her hair can be all over the place, yet she looks so pure and beautiful. Absolutely gorgeous.

She wrapped her leg around me laying it on my waist, as she squeezed me tighter hiding her face in the crook of my neck acting as if I would disappear. Shivers ran down my neck and arms as her little breaths tickled me.

I would give up everything to wake up like this every day for the rest of my damn life, as long as my little girl was next to me.

I rubbed her leg that was now wrapped around me watching her wiggle and scrunch up her nose. Adorable. I took everything in from her rosy cheeks, button nose, plump lips-

"Ethan?" The angelic voice rang through my ears causing me to admire the girl in my arms. I smiled watching her open her eyes and take in the position she situated herself in. As she unwrapped her leg from around my waist I noticed her cheeks tint adorably and her look away.

"Morning princess." I whispered not wanting to startle her in such a vulnerable state. She sat up and stretched her arms moaning from being tired. I watched her stand up taking in her surroundings- I smiled at her confused look, that soon turned into realization.

God was sure as hell showing off by making her.

"A-are we here?" She asked flipping her long hair down, tieing it up in a ponytail using one of her scrunchies. I watched her tank top rise up showing off her baby soft skin that my hands long to touch. I tore my eyes away from her body to see her adjusting her leggings

"Yeah we're here kitten." I said getting out of the bed slipping on a t-shirt. Liv walked to the door letting her little feet tap against the floor. She opened the door only for me to watch her jaw drop. I made my way over to her where I opened the door wider, and took in the scene in front of me.

Where should I start? What the fuck?

Gray was on the floor groaning in pain holding his dick through his sweat pants making me wince watching him in pain. I closed my legs slightly imagining it being me.

I let my eyes wander to see Max dead asleep in the recliner with fries sticking out of his nose and mouth. Nick was glaring at satan with his arms crossed and gritted teeth.

My exact reaction to Nick.

The bitch was sitting on the couch looking proud as if she just accomplished something great. She crossed her legs looking at Nick sharing a glare between the both of them.

I watched Liv hurry to Gray's side and help him up and walk to the chair. I zoned them out as I crossed my arms waiting for an explanation. Nick looked at me noticing my confusion and he sighed pinching the bridge of his nose.

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