C O M P L E T E D
"Keep that pretty little head of yours in a book and you're gonna miss out on life.."
"What's life? The greasers and the socs constantly fighting? No thank you.. I'll stick to my book."
Greasers; they are the lower class.. yet toug...
Super long chapter! Seriously like 3000+ words, I hope you guys like this chapter;)
✧sexual content- read at own risk ✧
^^if you choose not to read smut, you can skip this, you won't miss anything having to do with the plot, or story line.
✧oh also.. if there's a bunch of comments about Ethan being 'microscopic' I don't care, just know it gets kinda annoying after like the third same comment.. please understand. Thanks Loves ✧
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Liv
Mickey Mouse club house! Come inside, it's fun inside! It's the Mickey Mouse, club house-
I was snapped out of my dream by something poking me. I mentally groaned because I was just having the best dream ever.. can you imagine having a dream where you are in an episode of Mickey Mouse club house? Uhm yes?!
I blinked a few times looking out the sheer curtains and saw it was still pitch black outside. I saw the Eiffel Tower all lit up still looking gorgeous right outside my window making me smile, until I remembered it was the middle of the night and I was woken up.
I looked to my side seeing Ethan completely out with his face smushed in the pillow. At first I thought he was faking and secretly poking me, but the little snores coming from him told me otherwise.
I poke his cheek. Nothing.
Poked him again.. nothing.
I kissed his cheek, then his nose, then his forehead- then my waist was pulled and he placed his lips on mine holding me on top of him. I pulled away still tired from sleeping and he pouted from the loss of contact making me smile.
Now he wakes up huh?
"Why did you p-poke me?" I asked rolling off of him and sitting cross cross apple sauce next to him. He furrowed his eyebrows looking confused so I filled him in.
"You poked m-my butt." I said wanting to add the part about him taking me out of my dream, but I didn't want him to feel bad. Realization spread over his face and I waited for this explanation. He bit his lip and his cheeks turned slightly pink.
He grabbed a pillow from behind him putting it over his waist making my confusion grow more. Curiosity killed the cat.. but I'm not a cat- apparently I'm a kitten, it's different. Right?
I grabbed the pillow and slid it off of him seeing a tent underneath the blanket. He trailed his hands down covering the tent. I reached out my hand and poked the thing underneath the blanket causing him to grunt and breathe in deeply.
I quickly pulled the blanket off and saw a tent in his boxers. He was only wearing boxers?
