#ethan edwards blurb

[bedsyandco]

I WANNA RIDE ETHANS ABS

wrote this for you nonnie!! cause me too🤭

-> there’s a hint of degration and an undertone of humiliation in this so beware if that’s not your thing!! also not a smut expert so, poorly written smut !! and language warning!!

Ethan’s abs drive you insane. And of course he knows he’s caught you ogling them when he’s walking around the apartment shirtless. He’s seen the way you squirm in your seat and clench your thighs together. The way you bite your lip while running your eyes up and down his upper body.

So neither of you were surprised that you started grinding against his abs when you were making out one night. Bare pussy on his toned stomach, legs on either side of him, pussy leaking all over his stomach cause his abs were rubbing against your clit just right.

“Fuck baby, look at you. You’re making a mess,” he says, grabbing the front of your sleep shirt and pulling it over your head, throwing it across the room.

“If you’re gonna use me to get off I might as well enjoy the view no?” Ethan says when he sees the way your cheeks redden due to the attention he was giving your tits.

“mmm it feels so good Eth, can I?” you ask and Ethan scoffs

“Now you wanna ask permission? After you’ve already grinded against my abs like a needy little slut the last twenty minutes? Might as well finish what you started,” he says, squeezing your tits with both hands before moving them to your hips and slapping your ass, prompting you to get a move on.

You move your hips forward, Ethan’s hands helping your movements and you moan when your clit bumps against his abs again. Your cheeks heat up at how much this is turning you on. It’s a little embarrassing getting this needy and desperate just because of some defined muscles.

“That’s it baby, just like that. Fuck, I wish you could see the expression on your face right now,” Ethan says, watching the way your mouth hangs open and you try to keep your eyes from shutting.

He lies back, one hand going behind his head and the other wiping his stomach briefly before going over your leg and behind you, grabbing his cock and giving it a few strokes.

“Oh, fuck,” you whine, throwing your head back and clenching your eyes shut

“Cum for me baby,” he groans, his voice raspy and breath coming in fast pants

You continue rubbing your throbbing clit against his stomach while you cum, his own release causing his stomach to clench deliciously as you feel him cum on your back, it dripping down to your ass

“Fuck baby. That might be the hottest thing you’ve ever done,” Ethan says and uses the hand at the back of your head to pull you down to his chest, holding you close.

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[greazyfloz]

4,8, &12 with ethan on the smut list?? sorry i forgot to say smut list 😭😭

Smut: 4. "Uh... I'm going to need you to take care of something" , 8. "daddy" & 12. "I am so horny right now” “It’s 3 in the morning, go to sleep” “Please” w/ Ethan Edwards

As Long As We Are Both Here

I woke up in the middle of the night craving Ethan. He was laying beside me fast asleep. I admired his muscular arm that draped over the blanket on the bed while he breathed in and out lightly. The thought of his veins poking out while his muscle flexes as he wraps his hand around my neck makes me aroused.

I needed him.

I trace my fingers around the toned parts of his arms while he continued sleeping. Ethan moved so he was now sleeping on his back so I slide my hand across his chest and began rubbing around his stomach and sides. He wasn't waking up to my subtle movements so I lifted my self up so I was cradling him then continued rubbing from his stomach up to his chest.

Ethan mumbles something inaudible so I lean myself downwards so I am slightly leaning over him, "Eddy" I say then kiss his jaw, trying to wake him up.

"Babe" he suddenly groans, but doesn't open his eyes

"Wake up pleeeease" I whine back at him

"Why?" He answers again but brings his forearm up to cover his face over his eyes.

"Uhh..." I say lifting myself up and grinding my hips once against him, "I'm going to need you to take care of something". I grind against him once more before Ethan places his hands on my hips stopping my movement as he looks up at me.

"What are you doing?"

I lean myself down again and place my lips on his and leave a slow sweet kiss. I move my lip down to his jaw, kissing it before moving to his neck, "I'm so horny right now" I tell him before sucking on his neck.

"It's 3 in the morning, go to sleep" he says slighting chuckling as he rubs his hand up my sides to my waist and begins to push me off slowly

"Please" I ask him taking my lips away from his neck and letting him push me to the side. Ethan just chuckles and turns so his back his towards me.

"Go to bed babe" he says.

I needed to feel him though. I continue to trace my fingers over his muscular arms as he tries to fall back asleep but get no reaction out of him so I decide to just fix my situation myself.

I brought my hand back and pulled my panties down. I then place my panties so they were hanging off Ethan's arm. I travel my fingers down to my clit and rub it in circles. "F-fuck" I moan quietly, noticing Ethan removing my panties from his arm and throwing them to the ground beside him before turning his head to look behind him.

I travel my fingers lower so that I can slide two fingers inside of me. I pump them in and out as Ethen turns to lay back on his back. I throw my head back thinking of Ethan's fingers as I continue to slide my fingers in and out.

"D-daddy" I moan quietly with my eyes closed as I began curling my fingers.

I feel Ethan's hand wrap around my wrist tight stopping me from continuing. As I open my eyes to say something, Ethan was positioned on his side with his face inches from mine. He presses his lips hard against mine and we instantly begin making out. I move my hand away from my pussy and Ethan places his there instead.

"Better have been moaning out for me" he says into the kiss as his fingers begin explore around my folds slowly. I smile before pressing my lips back on his, "I love when you call me daddy" he mumbles into the kiss

I reach my hand down to the bulge in his briefs, "Does daddy want to fuck me with his hard cock?" I mumble onto his lips. Ethan moves his hand away from my pussy and down to remove his boxers.

"I want to feel your sweet lips sliding up and down my cock first"

As Ethan throws his boxers on the ground beside the bed, I position myself between his legs and crawl in close. I took his cock in my hand and began stroking up and down as I lean forward so that the strand of spit leaving my mouth connects with his cock.

I continue stroking his cock as he watches me biting his lip causing a smile to creep across my face. "Babe" Ethan warns as I smirk at him. I lean in closer and swirl my tongue around him before sliding his cock into my mouth. I suck back and forth letting more and more of his cock slide into my mouth with every motion.

I look up and see Ethan push his head back into the pillow as I continue pleasing his cock with my mouth. "That's it baby" Ethan moans as I begin bobbling my head on his cock sucking faster and faster as more length enters inside of my mouth.

I release his cock from my mouth as I position myself up so I can wrap my legs on both sides of his waist, back in the straddling position. He watches me while smirking as I rub my folds back and forth up his length. Ethan then reaches down and strokes his cock a couple times before positioning it at my entrance.

I slide down and Ethan removes his hands from under me and places them on my tits as I sink down all the way on his cock. As I rock my hips back and forth, I moan slightly as he massages my tits.

"Oh daddy" I moan as he continues feeling my tits and I adjust to him inside of me.

"I love your boobs, baby" Ethan says smirking as he continues the circular massaging motions on my chest.

Ethan lets go of my tits and slides them down the sides of my body, then rests them on my waist as I begin slowly bouncing up and down on his cock. I begin speeding up when I feel Ethan's impatiences displayed in his hips bucking upwards to feel more of me faster.

"F-fuck" Ethan moans as I reach my hands on his thighs to steady myself as I bounce fast on him, "S-so hot- fuck"

"Yeah- daddy!" I moan throwing my head backwards before Ethan's grip tightens around my waist, "I-I-" I huff out but Ethan cuts me off

"God- I want to fuck you so hard" he breathes out making me straighten my head back up so I could look down at him. My hands change position so they were now resting on his chest as I lean forward and press my lips on his.

"Then fuck me" I tell him through the kiss.

Without any warning, Ethan flips us so I was now on my back and he was on top of me. He was quick to reposition himself and thrust hard into me.

"F-f-fuck!" I moan out loudly and he continues thrusting hard and slow inside of me.

"You feel so good around my cock baby girl" he moans out as he looks down at me seeing me biting my lip. With his thumb he pulls down on my lip letting it flip out of my mouth. He leans in and kisses my lips as he continues thrusting at a now average pace. "You're so tight baby, how does daddy's cock feel" he says with his lips against mine

"S-so g-good" I moan.

Ethan leans back up so he can grab my hips and pull my body faster onto his cock as he thrusts now faster inside of me, leaving me a whimpering mess.

"I'm close" he breathes out through his thrusts

"C-cum in m-me daddy!" I moan out and before I could even finish I could feel Ethan filling me up with his warm cum. He groans out as he finishes inside of me before flopping on the bed beside me.

I turn my head and look at him and he looks back at me and we both just laugh at each other.

"Can we go to sleep now?" Ethan asks

"We? I let you go to sleep... You took it upon yourself to join" I tell him giggling

"If we are both in the bed, we both have fun on the bed"

"Yes sir" I say making us both giggle.

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[babydollmarauders]

SPARKS FLY — ETHAN EDWARDS

ethan edwards x fem!hughes!reader

part of the Speak Now Fic List

summary: in which Ethan spends 4th of July at the Hughes lake house and becomes enamored with y/n Hughes

specific lyrics: “you’re the kind of reckless that should send me runnin’ but i kinda know that i won’t get far.” and “you stood there in front of me, just close enough to touch. close enough to hope you couldn’t see what i was thinking of.” and “i see sparks fly whenever you smile.” and “get me with those green eyes, baby, as the lights go down.” and “my mind forgets to remind me, you’re a bad idea.” and “lead me up the staircase, won’t you whisper soft and slow? ‘i’m captivated by you, baby; like a firework show.’”

notes: happy 21st birthday to my bestie, ethan!! i’m so sorry this is so late, i just wrote all of this in like 2 hours and it’s not proofread, so sorry if it sucks.

“Luke! put me down!” my screeches prove futile when my twin looks down at me with a wicked grin.

“down? okay!”

before i can argue that whatever he’s planning isn’t what i meant, i’m dropped from the dock and into the cold lake water. my body stiffens at the feeling and i gasp before my head is submerged under the water.

i kick my legs and rise to the surface, gulping in throat-fulls of air as i smooth my hair out of my face, glaring up at my brothers and their friends as they laugh.

“you’re gonna pay for that.” i tell Luke, holding my hand up in waiting for him to help me back onto the dock. Luke takes a step back, eyeing me with caution. “really? you won’t even help me up?”

“i’ll help you.” i look over just in time to see Ethan step over to the edge. slipping his hand in mine, he pulls me up, helping me onto the wooden dock. i can’t help but let my eyes wander as i rise to my feet, mere inches from him.

god, he looks good shirtless.

shit, y/n, stop thinking like that.

i avert my eyes, rather focusing on the shivering of my body from the summer breeze hitting my wet skin.

“i’m, uh— i’m gonna go see if mom needs any help.” i tell the guys, awkwardly turning away and jogging up the path to the back deck. my father man’s the grill, flipping hamburgers, while my mother sits at the patio table, cutting up a couple watermelons.

“what on earth happened to you?” my dad chuckles, flipping a burger. i scoff, rolling my eyes. “i thought you were just tanning?”

“i was. and then your son happened.” i tell him, flopping down into a chair across from my mother who finally looks up to see me in my dripping state.

“gotta be more specific than that, honey.” she laughs. “we do have three of them.”

“the one i’m cursed to share 50 percent of my genes with.” i huff.

“ahh, yes, that one.” she muses, chopping into the last piece of watermelon before handing me a triangle. “what did he do this time?”

“he dropped me in the lake.” i say through a mouthful of fruit.

“why?” my dad chimes in, finally shutting the grill and taking a seat next to his wife.

“cause he’s insufferable? i don’t know.” i raise an eyebrow. “does he need a reason?”

“guess not.” he shrugs. i take another bite of watermelon, juice dripping down my chin. “but here they all come.”

my dad raises his chin to motion behind me and i turn my head to glance back, making direct eye contact with Ethan, who walks between Luke and Dylan.

my head snaps forward and i wipe the back of my hand across my chin, cleaning the watermelon juice off my skin. looking over at my mother, a smirk and a raised brow adorn her face.

“you sure that’s a good idea, honey?” despite her cocky expression, her tone is soft and gentle, careful not to hurt my feelings with her words.

“i don’t know what you’re talking about.” i feign obliviousness, grabbing a beach towel off the stack on the table before the boys can take them all. i wrap the University of Michigan towel around my shoulders, using one end to scrunch the water out of my hair.

“i saw that look, and the way you reacted to it.” my mom reaches across the table, laying a gentle hand on my forearm. “just be careful. make sure you know what you’re doing, because if Luke finds out you like one of his friends…”

“yeah, i know.” i sigh. how could i ever forget Luke’s ‘friends are off limits’ rule?

before either of us can speak again, i feel a set of hands come down on my shoulders, making me jolt in surprise.

Jack’s laugh bellows in my ears, my eyes rolling in annoyance as he finds hilarity in my surprise.

i watch as the guys pile onto the porch deck, grabbing towels from the stack and drying off to prepare for dinner. my parents make themselves scarce, heading inside to collect dinner necessities.

i’m pulled out of my thoughts when Ethan drops into the chair across from me, stealing a piece of watermelon from the bowl.

“maize and blue looks good on you.” he whispers, sending a wink in my direction before he gets pulled back into a conversation with Dylan, who takes the spot beside him.

blood rushes to my cheeks as i glance down at the towel draped over my shoulders, the colors in perfect contrast to my skin.

“y/n, honey?” i look up at my mother who stands at the head of the table.

“hmm? yeah?”

“could you run in and grab the pasta salad out of the fridge?” she asks me, sharing a knowing smile.

“coming right up.” i rise from my seat, dropping the towel back onto the chair so that my brothers, or even trevor, don’t take my spot while i’m gone.

i make my way into the house, pushing open the sliding glass door and rounding the corner into the kitchen. opening the refrigerator, i retrieve the large mixing bowl of pasta as well as a bottle of water, before closing the door.

i jump in surprise, as Ethan now stands leaning against the counter behind the refrigerator door, almost dropping the bowl.

“sorry! i didn’t mean to scare you!” he chuckles, a twinge of red coating his cheeks as he rubs at the back of his neck.

the sunset washes in from the window behind him, radiating him with a golden glow and i can’t help but notice the golden flecks in his green eyes. he looks so ethereal that my knees nearly go weak when i see him at full. water drips from his hair, dropping onto his bare chest and down his abs, and i’m only so strong, my eyes follow the droplets on their path, my lips parted as i take a deep inhale.

“uh- no- you’re uh- you’re good.” i tell him, finally pulling my line of sight back up to his face, where a cocky smirk is now placed.

“Luke sent me in to get the fireworks from the closet? but i don’t know what closet they’re in.” he replies. “there’s like 3 of them down here.”

i laugh, using my water bottle to point towards the closet underneath the stairs.

“they’re in there.” i inform him. “are we doing them after dinner?”

“yeah. i think it was like an unspoken vote? dinner, then fireworks, then bonfire.” he says, heading over to the closet and pulling out the large rubbermaid tub of fireworks. “jesus, do we really need all these?”

“it’s fourth of july, go big or go home, right?” i shrug, finally stepping back toward the glass door. “you haven’t experienced beauty until you’ve seen a Hughes fourth of july firework show.”

i turn toward the open glass door, making my way back out, but not before i hear him mutter to himself-

“pretty sure i experienced beauty the moment i saw you.”

my cheeks burn and i wonder if he meant for me to hear that or if he thought i wouldn’t, but regardless, the words make my heart race.

**

i sit back in my chair, watching on as Jack, Luke, and their friends light the fireworks before sprinting away to watch them light up the sky.

Luke, Dylan, and Mark hype Ethan up as he sets fire to the end of the fuse and jumps over the firework; waiting until just before the firework is about to go off in order to come running back up to the grassy patch where everyone sits. i roll my eyes at his recklessness, wondering just how stupid guys can be.

the reckless abandon in which he does things should have me running for the hills. i’ve never before been so enamored with a guy who does stupid things like these. and yet, just by looking at him, i know that i’m too far in now. the crush i’ve held for him for the past two years has blossomed into something more.

he smiles at my twin and his friends as they shake him and shout, hyping his stupid actions, and it’s like sparks fly when i see the beaming look on his face. and coincidentally, in that moment, purple fireworks light up the sky, shooting in every direction.

“i know that look.” i look over at my eldest brother, furrowing my brows at his words.

“what?” he rolls his eyes at my response, giving me a soft smile.

“don’t ‘what?’ me, y/n. i know that look. it’s the same look you used to give Matthew when he would come pick Brady up from the lake house when you were like, eleven.”

i laugh at his comparison. no longer embarrassed of the past crush i held on the older Tkachuk.

“and how would that look?” i ask him.

“like this.” Quinn attempts a faraway look in his eyes, batting his lashes and holding his folded hands up to his cheek.

“you asshole!” i giggle, pushing at his shoulder. “i don’t look like that! i have never done that!”

“okay, maybe not like that.” he relents, chuckling. “but you have that look of admiration and love. and i know what Luke says but… i say go for it.”

“what?” i’m shocked by his words, not used to being told anything other than ‘be careful’ and ‘you know Luke’s rule’.

“if you really think there’s something there? go for it. Luke will get over it. i promise.” he assures me, a soft smile on his face as he reaches out to hold my hand.

“but, just in case, i’d say maybe don’t tell Luke right away.” he tells me, pressing a peck to the back of my hand before he drops it, rising from his seat. “and here comes lover boy now.”

Quinn wiggles his eyebrows as he walks away, one hand gripping his beer as the other waves over to Jack and company.

i look over just in time to see Ethan, coming to a stop in front of me.

“Luke wants his Team USA hoodie.” he tells me. “he says you have it in your room.”

“oh, yeah, i have that. i’ll get it.” i stand from my seat, walking towards the lake house with Ethan following behind me. once we reach the porch deck, he jogs in front of me, opening the sliding door and letting me walk through first before he closes it again and fast walks towards the stairs, leading me up to my room.

he glances behind him every few seconds, as though making sure i’m still behind him, and i blush under his gaze.

finally reaching my bedroom, i open the door, letting him follow me in as i retrieve the USA Hockey hoodie off of my desk chair.

“here you go.” i spin around, ready to hold it out to him, but he’s already right behind me, a mere foot away.

“i lied.” he confesses, pushing the hoodie away.

“oh-”

“i just really wanted to talk to you alone. and i saw you wearing the hoodie yesterday, so i knew you had it and-”

“you don’t have to explain yourself.” i cut off his ramble, butterflies erupting in my stomach at the thought of him wanting to be alone with me.

“i don’t?” he furrows his brows as i throw the no-longer-needed hoodie onto my bed. i shake my head in response.

“no. i wanted to be alone with you too.” i admit, taking a step closer.

“oh, good! so i wasn’t reading you wrong? ‘cause if i was, you can just tell me to fuck off, i promise i won’t be hurt. i mean, okay maybe a little, but-”

“Ethan?” i chime in, stopping him from his nervous ranting.

“yeah?” he takes a step forward, leaving us close enough to touch.

“just kiss me, please?” at my words, he lets out a relieved sigh, nodding his head.

his hands come up to cup my face, pulling my lips to his in a quick but steady motion. our lips connect, his soft and tasting of the watermelon we were all snacking on as the fireworks went off. my hands snake around his neck, raking through the hair at the nape of it. i can feel him shiver as my nails lightly scratch against his scalp, and i smile into the kiss at the effect i’ve proven to have on him.

he pulls away, both of us sucking in a lungful of fresh air before he speaks-

“i’m captivated by you, baby; like a firework show.”

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[sc0tters]

Lover Boy | Ethan Edwards

summary: after a stressful day Ethan has the perfect way of coming to the rescue and giving you a moment to relax.

song: Lover - Taylor Swift

request: yes/no

warnings: none

word count: 650

authors note: when I say that I had no clue how to write this, I had NO clue. Like not a single thought went through my mind. I won’t lie, this is shit but it’s here and even the poorly written ones deserve love. If you want to see the celly that this was apart of you can view the playlist here!

Pure bliss was how you described your relationship.

Ethan and you had been dating since the summer before senior year and after being best friends you two only grew closer when you both moved to the University of Michigan.

It was almost written in the stars how much you two were destined to be together. Out of all of the universities you apply to umich was the only one you wanted to actually go to and it was after you got your acceptance letter that Ethan joined the wolverines for hockey.

As a couple you always found a way to have your schedules merge for you two to see each other. But this week it was feeling a bit rough for your relationship with how stressed you had been.

Ethan rocked up to your room as it was late after a night time training session and he was surprised to see that you were still awake “what have you been up to?” He asked as he saw the scattered papers on your floor and your guitar that was on your bed. It had been a long week of near nonstop work for the music course that you were in.

The boy ultimately came to check up on you but he wasn’t going to tell you that “just been working,” you explained as you let out a sigh.

Your hands were sore from the amount of times you had strung the strings on your guitar “I should get back to it,” you added as you knew that you were only going to get less time with more work to do.

It caused Ethan to scoff “you can take a five minute break,” he pointed out as he ran his finger over the callouses that were on your fingertips as you had over played your guitar.

Complaints from you fell on deaf ears as the hockey player stood up “just hear me out on this baby.” He spoke softly as he held his hand out to you.

You gave him a testing look “not taking no for an answer.” The boy added causing you to finally listen to him.

His hand grabbed yours as he begun to play your favourite song on his phone. When the Lover album was released you dragged Ethan into your car as you drove around your home town letting you two listen and as you stopped at your favourite place in Edmonton Lover the song began to play. It sure sounded cheesy but Ethan realised that he loved you as you hummed along to the song letting yourself squeal as you gushed about how cute Taylor’s relationship was with her boyfriend.

So as Ethan held you as you two slowly danced around your messy dorm it helped you feel at ease. It was hard not to as you only had the space to look at the boy who filled your heart with love.

The hockey player let his hands go to your hips as you two just swayed along to the beat of the song.

This moment reminded you of all of the reasons why you loved your boyfriend, he had the ability to make your shitty days feel bearable.

Ethan smiled as he could see that you were thinking about something “what’s on your mind pretty girl?” He asked as he cocked his head.

You cracked a grin “how much I love you,” you mumbled as you leaned up to kiss him. It was comforting as he dropped his head to kiss you back.

The boy should have been embarrassed with how he felt like a school boy when you said that “well it’s a good thing I love you too.” He smiled as he pecked your lips once more as the song changed to the next one on the playlist that you two had.

This was the best break you could have asked for.

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[luvhughes43]

inconvenience | ethan edwards x reader

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request: An Ethan blurb with prompt "i didn't realize i was such an inconvenience"

word count: 0.5k

the harsh lump in your throat was almost too much to handle as you scroll through your boyfriends messages. you had just wanted to buy the two of you dinner and with your phone dead, you grabbed ethans without thinking. 

ethan: no i cant hang out tonight y/n wants to spend some time together

friend: again? 

ethan laughed at a message

friend: thought you were tired of her

ethan replied: no she's fine just needy

friend: wish you could hang out tho

ethan replied: i’ll make up an excuse for next time

you shut your boyfriends phone and got off his bed. you quickly shoved all of your things you had taken out of your bag back into it. your tears were falling freely now, and you roughly wiped at your eyes as you moved around the room collecting your things. 

the door opens. 

“what are you doing?” ethans brows raised as he surveyed your appearance. your eyes were red and there were tears resting on your waterline. “baby what happened?” he asked, stepping towards you but you step around him.

“don't talk to me” you breathe out, wanting nothing more than to be away from him. he tries to move towards you again but you hold your hand up, blocking him from you as you reach his door. you don’t have anything to add so you let your words hang as you open his door and start to walk out.

“wait? seriously what happened!” ethan tried again and you continued to ignore him. 

your feet hit the stairs hard and you swore the whole house could probably hear your exit as you ran down the stairs. ethan was hot on your heels “baby-”

“no! go hang out with your friend!” you yelled at him and he stepped back at your harsh tone. 

“what are you talking about?” ethans voice was defensive as he raised his voice to match yours. 

“i didn't realize i was such an inconvenience” you spat and turned on your heels. you threw the door open and walked out to your car.

“i chose to hang out with you didnt i? you can't be mad at me for-” 

“you don't need to come up with an excuse for next time!” you cut ethan off as you whipped around to face him again. 

“i’m sorry! what do you want me to do!” ethan was defensive.

“i want you to leave me alone!” you opened your passenger side door and threw your bag in. “i don’t want to be with someone who feels the need to make up excuses to not hang out with me. you could always, you know, tell the truth?” your reply was sassy as you pulled open your door. your sadness was gone and you were so mad. it was one thing to want to hang out with your friends, you could obviously understand that. but to tell them that your girlfriend was needy and that you would make up an excuse to not hang out? plus that comment of ethan being possibly tired of you… you would not let anyone make you feel like an inconvenience.

ethan tried to speak up again but the noise of you slamming your door shut drowned him out. he could hang out with his friends all he wanted now.

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[quinnylouhughesx43]

Peter

based off of Taylor Swift’s song from The Tortured Poets Department

warning: a bit sad, longing for ex-lover, use of y/n

Ethan Edwards x fem!Reader

summary: Ethan and reader childhood friends —> lovers —> break up —> reader heartbreakingly waiting for his return.

author’s note: the photos are intended to tell the story them growing up. the last last picture are two quotes from the book “better than the movies” by Lynn Painter. (can be found on Amazon, books a million, barnes & noble, etc. links were too long to post)

Ethan and (y/n)’s older childhood friends always joked the two would fall in love one day. It was always a big laugh between the two of you because what business do 8 year olds have thinking about love?

In a blink of an eye you’re dancing at your end of the year eighth grade formal together, your heart has never reacted the way it was at that specific moment. Confused and a bit scared you kept your head staring at the floor while your hands were firmly placed on Ethan’s shoulders. His hands placed awkwardly on your waist. He cleared throat and paused both of your movements. “Hey (y/n)? Can I do something and you promise you not get mad if you don’t like it? We can just forget about it after if it’s weird.” His words were rushed and hands shaking. Your eyes connected with his, a slight nod yes to confirm you were okay with whatever it was he was asking for. As if the world moved in slow motion and no one else was in the school’s lobby, where the formal was happening but the two of you, Ethan ducked his head down just the few inches he needed to in order to give a quick kiss.

The first kiss for both of you.

Awkward, yet not weird for either of you. The beginning of what turned into a long beautiful journey. Until it wasn’t beautiful.

꧁꧂

“(Y/N) I am so tired of this repetitive argument. It happens over and over. I got accepted to Michigan and I got a scholarship for hockey. Their program is notorious for building up their athletes and getting them drafted. Drafted! You’ve known since we were kids that the NHL is what I wanted for myself.” Ethan tried to keep himself composed until he couldn’t. His desire, compassion, and dedication to chasing his dream often overshadowed his love and dedication to you. His childish mannerisms peaking through. “I just want to know where I fit into this plan? This future of yours.” You tried to keep your voice strong and unwavering but just like each time before the lump in your throat prevented you from even being able to breathe properly.

He sat down on the edge of your bed. Quiet minutes passed before he finally spoke again. “Maybe there isn’t an us in the future..” His words are so quiet you aren’t sure if you heard him correctly. “E?” You whimpered. Tears streaming one after the other. He didn’t look at you right away. Knowing if he did his resolve would shatter.

Taking a deep breath, starting over. Looking at you after a couple minutes had passed by and leaning over to wipe your cheeks dry. “I know this is going to be hard to hear. It’s killing me to even say it. It killed me to even think about it recently. I’m going to be gone for a long time for school. I won’t be returning home. My parents will be coming there over the holidays. It will be easier with training. I can’t ask you to sit here while you’re going to school yourself and be tied to me. Especially when we will never see each other. Neither of us have the money for traveling to and from. I’ve been so physically sick thinking about leaving you. We’ve only argued since I decided but honey this is what’s best for me and my dreams. I’m sorry I’m being so selfish but I can’t pass this up. If I stay here I take a chance at never having an opportunity at the NHL at least I know I’ll have an opportunity there.” Your tears stopped at some point. Sadness turned to numbness. Lost to the words he was saying.

“(Y/N/N). I can go and grow up while I’m gone. Get drafted. Or not. Then I’ll come find you if you’re still single. . We can live our dreams then. I just can’t ask you to sit here and be miserably alone.” Pressing a quick kiss to your forehead he left your house. That was the last thing he said to you in person. You didn’t see him again before he left. He tried but you declined. Not wanting to hurt anymore than you already were.

꧁꧂

You just watched Ethan’s NHL debut with the New Jersey Devil two weeks ago. Pride swelled in your heart for him but heartbreak also overtook you. He never came back for you. You’re both 24 now, he could’ve come back after college since he was drafted pre-degree but he never did. Since ‘goodbye for now’ turned into ‘goodbye’ you sat down at your desk and started writing him a letter. You were going to mail it to his mom’s house. She can mail it to him.

Dear Ethan,

I hoped you'd return with your feet on the ground, tell me all that you'd learned because love is never lost when perspective is earned and you said you would come and get me, but we were only 17. My shelf life on the fantasies has expired. Please forgive me, Ethan, I really tried to hold on to the days you were mine. But the young girl turned into a woman who sits by her window has turned out the light.

You said you were going to grow up and you were going to come find me. Promises that were oceans deep, but never to keep.

Sincerely,

(Y/N)

Little did you know he was back in town at his parents’ house and received the letter himself. He was there to see you. He was back for you now that he was settled and could care for you both properly. But he was too late. You had shut the door on him. You stopped supporting him quietly. Stopped following the scores of the games and watching. . Ethan played the rest of the season terribly, not having his number fan, supporter there. It didn’t matter if he knew or not that she was always cheering him on. It just solidified for him, he no longer had his rock. His reason for being. That he fucked up all those years ago. That he no longer had a reason for what he thought was his dream. His dream was really your dreams. He wanted the future you wanted with him and now he will never have it all because of his selfishness back at 17.

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[bordysbae]

hey! could i please have the prompt “i’m here baby, don’t worry” with ethan edwards where some creepy guy scares you at a party and you go crying to ethan

“i mean it”

ethan edwards x fem!reader

warning: creepy guy, very little profanity, slight mention of alcohol

word count: 0.9k

you down the last sip of your drink, swallowing as much of what’s left of it as possible. the warmth of all the liquor in your system flowing through your body. “hey eth, im gonna go grab a refill. you want anything?” you say to your boyfriend. “no i’m good, thanks though. but come back when you’re done, i don’t wanna lose you since there’s so many people here” he says as he takes his arm off of your shoulder. you nod and head to the kitchen, making your way through the sweaty, drunk crowd,

you begin to pour yourself some vodka, mixing in one of the fruity mixers on the counter as well. suddenly a hand falls on the small of your back, making you shudder slightly from the sudden action. you turn your head expecting it to be ethan, but who you’re met with is far from him. he’s about six foot, with dirty blonde curls, and green eyes.

“uh, excuse me?” you say, stepping away from him slightly, praying that he accidentally assumed you were someone else. his arm falls back down to his leg and your attitude makes a smirk grow on his face. “well no need for attitude there darling, relax. watcha drinking?” he asks as he lifts the bottle you just placed down, reading the label.

“who are you?” you ask him over the music. “my name doesn’t matter, what’s yours?” he says, now leaning against the kitchen island facing you. “my name doesn’t matter either” you mimic, very much creeped out at this point.

“you’re funny, and pretty too,” he states. “oh thanks. i also have a boyfriend so i better get back to him,” you smile before attempting to walk away. he grabs your wrist, pulling you back into the conversation, “that hockey player, edwards right? he’s pretty good on the ice don’t ya think?” “mhm, now can i go please?” you say, your heart rate increasing slightly as you realize his hand is still gripping your wrist. “i can feel your pulse increasing, what’s got you so nervous?” he asks, as he slowly approaches closer to you. you back up away from him, but suddenly your back hits the kitchen counter. now he has you cornered in the kitchen. “please let me go,” you plead, tears brimming your eyes.

“cmon, we both know i can treat you better than him. you really want a guy with an instagram following? we both know how much he wants to follow all those hot girls back, but you’re holding him back. i’d never do that to you, cmon darling” he smirks. his words hit sharp in your heart, you’d never thought about that before. did ethan actually think about other girls? we’re you holding him back?

you didn’t even notice the tears sliding down your cheeks until you’re snapped to reality by the voice of nolan. “y/n? what’s going on?” he asks, approaching you and the mystery guy. the guy steps back slightly, allowing you to take the chance and run into nolan’s arms. “y/n? are you crying? what’s wrong?” he says hugging you back.

“nolan i-i don’t know him! he pinned me against the counter he was being so creepy! and he was saying things about ethan!” you say, tears pouring at this point. “oh hell no, i’m gonna kick this motherfucker out. go find ethan okay?” he says, as he chases down the guy from earlier through the crowd.

you slowly make your way through the crowd looking for ethan. when he sees you and the tears falling he quickly pulls you into a tight hug. “what’s wrong?” he asks, nothing but concern in his tone. “c-can we go outside?” you stutter through your sobs. he instantly takes your hand, leading you outside to the back porch. you both sit on the steps, him wiping the tears with his thumbs. “i’m here baby, don’t worry. you ready to talk about it?” he asks as he pulls your head against his chest.

you sigh, “there was a guy in the kitchen. he kept flirting with me and i kept telling him i have a boyfriend, and somehow he knew you. and he kept saying things like how you probably want to be following back the hot girls that follow you, instead of dating me. and he was saying he could treat me better. he pinned me against the counter and wouldn’t let me leave, i have no idea what he as gonna do to me if nolan didn’t step in,” you say as tears begin to pool again.

“oh y/n. i promise you, i don’t even look at the girls that follow me. i love you more than anyone, seriously. i tell my mom all the time how much i love you and how i wanna marry you one day, and i mean it. i cant imagine my future with anyone else. that’s why i’m scared for when i go to new jersey. i’m afraid that you’ll leave me, not the other way around.”

“ethan i’d never leave you, i promise you that” you say as you lift your head from his chest to look at him. “you better not. i don’t think i could live without you,” he chuckles, kissing the top of your head. “well good thing you don’t have to worry about dying any time soon, cause i’m not going anywhere,” you smile, lacing your fingers with his.

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[hazybisou]

TRANCE

insta edit

model!reader x ethan edwards

summary: y/n goes through her modeling and partying era in the span of days.

a/n: literally i found some photos on pinterest and the idea js randomly popped into my head. i come up with wayyy too many ideas. i’ll get to them eventually tho. btw valscouture isn’t a real modeling agency or wtv (at least i dont think it is) it’s js smth i made up for this edit. for the record, i will be using the guys gfs names in this but will not be putting their actual users for privacy reasons and will use fake users. 😁

y/n_y/l/n

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y/n_y/l/n first photoshoot of the spring season and it couldn’t have gone better than this!! thank you @valscouture for this amazing experience! i can’t wait to see you again this summer 🫶🫶

tagged: valscouture

edwards.73 my girl be looking a little too good this time of year 😉😉

↳ y/n_y/l/n get outta here you loser!!

markestapa you’re showing too much skin COVER UP

↳ y/n_y/l/n mark looking out for his boyfriend’s girlfriend

↳ markestapa still mad abt you taking him from me

↳ y/n_y/l/n cry abt it

valscouture it was lovely to have you y/n!! till we meet again 💋💋🫶

↳ y/n_y/l/n LOVE YOU!!! 🥰🥰

rutgermcgroarty one chance is all i ask

↳ edwards.73 back🤺up🤺

↳ y/n_y/l/n you’re a little too young for me

↳ luca.fantilli don’t bother rut we’ve all tried before

↳ edwards.73 and where did that get you??

↳ y/n_y/l/n you had the seniors watch over them like hawks to make sure they wouldn’t even look at me!! FOR TWO MONTHS!!

↳ edwards.73 bc they should know better

↳ adamfantilli my poor big bro got rejected 😔😔 tragic world

lhughes_06 where was my invite?

↳ y/n_y/l/n luke honey, quinn has a better chance at becoming a model than you

↳ jackhughes what abt me??!!!?

↳ y/n_y/l/n no comment

↳ _quinnhughes HAH @lhughes_06 @jackhughes

↳ lhughes_06 fuck. off.

jazrod01 bestie slaying per usual

↳ y/n_y/l/n you know it!

umichhockey our favorite model 🤩

↳ y/n_y/l/n love you!!

el.mcm hurry up and come back to michigan already!! I MISS YOU ANGEL

↳ y/n_y/l/n ELLIE MY LOVE 😍 ILL BE HOME SOON DW!!!

trevorzegras yupp

↳ y/n_y/l/n get tf out trev

y/n_y/l/n has posted

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y/n_y/l/n everywhere i go, they all know my name

markestapa who lied to you?

↳ y/n_y/l/n why are you still here?

↳ markestapa @edwards.73 your gf is being mean again 😭

↳ edwards.73 @markestapa i prefer to live 🤷 srry bud

↳ y/n_y/l/n i taught you well eth 😢😖

mackie.samo who’d you pay to do this?

↳ y/n_y/l/n are you accusing me of something matthew?

↳ mackie.samo yes

↳ y/n_y/l/n i am now accepting best friend applications

↳ dylanduke25 where do i apply?

↳ mackie.samo BACK OFF

rutgermcgroarty 😍😍

↳ edwards.73 this is why i should’ve never let you meet them

↳ y/n_y/l/n not my fault the freshies love me

↳ edwards.73 they have a baby crush on you

↳ luca.fantilli what abt it @edwards.73

lauren.rodolitz slay 🫶

↳ y/n_y/l/n slay 😘

_magspili we should go out again

↳ y/n_y/l/n time and date?

rutgermcgroarty heyy y/nnn…

↳ y/n_y/l/n leave

jackhughes will never get over the fact your friends with lukey

↳ lhughes_06 bro wtff

↳ y/n_y/l/n it’s okay lukey i still love you

↳ lhughes_06 stil?!!

↳ jackhughes anyways..

dylanduke25 get that lighter away rn 😠😠

↳ y/n_y/l/n no

el.mcm we’re going out this weekend end of discussion

↳ y/n_y/l/n fine by me

edwards.73 the only place you ever go to is target, school, and home….

↳ y/n_y/l/n ETHANIA DONT EXPOSE ME LIKE THAT

↳ edwards.73 DONT CALL ME THAT

↳ y/n_y/l/n SUCK IT UP BITCH

nolan_moyle i love how you js bully the shit outta ethan

↳ y/n_y/l/n he’s my little baby! i would never

↳ lhughes_06 now let’s not lie

↳ y/n_y/l/n be quiet

↳ mackie.samo lying is a sin..

↳ y/n_y/l/n I KNOW THAT!

↳ markestapa then why lie?

↳ y/n_y/l/n WHY ARE YOU ALL GANGING UP ON ME?!!

↳ everyone bc we can!!

↳ y/n_y/l/n fuck🖕you🖕all

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[greazyfloz]

could you do a smut with 12 and 27 for Ethan Edwards? ❤️

Smut: 12. “I am so horny right now” “It’s 3 in the morning, go to sleep” “Please” & “Let’s pump a couple babies into ya” w/ Ethan Edwards

Don’t Leave Me Hanging

I feel myself start to wake up as I feel tickling on my neck. I feel the whiskers on Ethan’s chin rubbing across my neck as he sucks. I grown out and stretch slightly as I wake up from my sleep.

“what are you doing?” I grumble as I bring my hand up to rub my eye

“I’m so horny right now” Ethan says making me giggle slightly as I turn over and grab my phone to see what time it is

“baby, it’s 3 in the morning, go to sleep” I say, putting my phone back down and snuggling in the Ethan’s chest

“please“ Ethan says, let it go to breath. I don’t respond, but I lift my leg to wrap around his waist and accidentally brush it against his growing bulge, he moans, then says “babe”

“sorry“ I see slightly giggling as he shifts around in bed.

“that’s mean, don’t leave me hanging” he says, and I lift my head from his chest and look up at him. He presses his lips onto mine, and I begin making out with him. As we make out, I reached down into his boxers and be stroking his cock. Ethan moans out slightly as I continue stroking his hard cock.

“fuck baby you’re so hard”

“I need to feel your pussy wrapped around my dick right fucking now”

“fuck me then”

Ethan then rolls me so I’m on my back and he is on top of me as he positions cock at the entrance of my pussy. He rubs the tip up-and-down my slit then leans down and presses a kiss on my lips.

“let’s pump a couple babies into ya” he says, as he throws himself hard inside of me, only pumping harder and harder with each thrust.

“oh fuck, oh fuck” I moan out as Ethan’s hard cock hits deep into my pussy

“Fuck your tight” he moans, “oh my God”

He continues thrusting hard, and I feel his warmth fill my pussy as he continues, pumping his cock in and out slowing down slightly as his cock softens.

He pulls himself out of me and kisses my lips.

“you’re still on birth control, right?” he asked me as he lays back down beside me, and I wrap my arms around his chest to snuggle.

“ yes” I say laughing as I fall back to sleep in his arms

#Ethan edwards #ethan edwards blurb #ethan edwards x reader #ethan edwards smut #ethan edwards imagine #umich blurbs #umich hockey imagine #umich hockey smut #umich hockey

[hughes-hischier]

Mine - Ethan Edwards

Based off the song “Mine” (Taylor’s Version) by Taylor Swift

Rough practices, sweet nights

“You are the best thing, that’s ever been mine. Flash forward and we’re taking on the world together and there’s a drawer of my things at your place. You learn my secrets, and you figure out why I’m guarded. You say we’ll never make my parents’ mistakes.”

As Ethan walks through the dorm door all he can do is sigh and flop down on the couch next to you. “Rough practice again?” Is all you ask him,he nods. He lays his head in your lap as you run your fingers through his hair.

“Why don’t you go take a shower and we can watch a movie and cuddle?” you suggest. He looks up and smiles. “That sounds amazing. Only if….” he giggles. “You can pick the movie.” You laugh knowing what he was gonna say.

He gets up and gets in the shower as you climb into bed while reading your book. He walks out in pj pants and a tank on, smiling while climbing into bed next to you.

“Whatta reading bout?” He cuddles up to your shoulder trying to read what you were. “Eddy your hair is wet and it’s getting everywhere!” You whine has he laughs. “So not funny.” You pretend to be upset.

He lays back on his pillow and turns to look at you as you do the same,turning to look at him. “What movie do you wanna watch this time love?”

“Winnie and the Pooh.” He smiles. He lays his head on your chest as you play with his kinda dry hair. The movie continues to play a couple minutes later and you hear soft snores from the boy laying on your chest.

You press a small kiss on his forehead and turn the tv off and close your eyes. Every night with him made you glad that he was yours.

Even with lazy nights and days like this, every second with him reminded you how he was the best thing that has ever happened to you.

——————————————————————

This is mostly for Luna and also in a Eddy mood. This is also really bad but I have nothing to post and everything in my drafts look like trash and also Luna wrote for Johnny for me so I thought it was only fair I got some Eddy for her. @lunaaaaaa-nothere

Also sorry this is so long, my puppy Harlen was laying on my chest while I was typing this and he wouldn’t stop moving and I was losing my train of thought because he was cuddling me 😭 i also have no energy to reread it for mistakes because it’s 1pm almost 2pm and I haven’t slept yet 😍

Here’s a pic of him from earlier this morning before he chased me around the house trying to get my toes 🥲

Also Luna made me some cool bracelets

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[bedsyandco]

Hi! could you do "You know I don't let anyone touch my hair, so feel special" with Ethan Edwards? If not that’s totally fine!

Thank you for requesting! I hope you like it. <3

You and Ethan both had very busy schedules so when you both finally had a day off at the same time, you decided to just spend the day in bed cuddling.

You and Ethan just woke up and he laying with his head on your chest while you were running your hands through his hair.

"I think I should cut it," he says lifting his head to stare into your eyes.

"What? No, why?" you say pulling at the strands at the back of his neck.

"It's getting too long." he says pulling the strand of his hair to the tip of his nose to prove his point.

"But I like it," you say pouting slightly.

"I'll let you cut it," he says

"Really?!" you ask excitedly.

"Yeah, and you know I don't let just anyone touch my hair, so feel special," he says.

"I'm so excited, I'm gonna go grab the stuff," you say getting up and making your way out of the bedroom.

"Babe, I didn't mean right now, it's like 6AM in the morning. And I'm not letting you anywhere near my hair until you have your coffee!" Ethan yells after you, reluctantly getting up to follow you to the kitchen.

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[luvhughes43]

sunday morning | ethan edwards x reader

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summary: a soft sunday morning with ethan<3

word count: 0.3k

“Ethan stop!” you shrieked as he held up a spatula covered with muffin batter up to your face, as if he was going to get it all over you. He laughed, setting your spatula back into the mixing bowl. 

Ethan leaned down into you, resting against your back. He wrapped his arms around your waist and laid his head in the crook of your neck. “Let's go back to bed” he said into your neck, making you smile. Ethan always got cuddly in the morning, and today was no different.

“Just let me put these in the oven and then we can” you answered, getting a spoon out and scooping your batter out and into cupcake liners. Ethan hummed, letting you go and picking up his own spoon so that the task would get done quicker.

Once the muffins were finally into the oven and the timer was set, you and Ethan made your way back into your bedroom and into your bed.

“Can you play with my hair?” Ethan asked after a few moments of silence and you nodded, to which he immediately smiled back at you. He moved over, deciding to lay on top of you, and grabbed your hand, placing it on top of his hair. “I love you” he hummed happily as you started running your fingers through his hair. 

You smiled softly, looking down at the boy. “I love you too”, he looked up at you and smiled happily. You loved Ethans smile. Sometimes you couldn’t believe how lucky you were that you got to love someone so wholeheartedly. 

Soon enough though, the timer for the muffins was going off and you and Ethan were making your way back into the kitchen. 

You and Ethan sat at your kitchen island eating your freshly baked muffins, just chatting away about your friends, and upcoming weekly plans. 

You loved sunday mornings with your boyfriend<3

ynuser

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ynuser sunday mornings🫂☀️

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[astars-things]

ethan edwards blurb where he’s at readers dorm/apartment and she’s studying or writing a paper and he keeps trying to get her attention but she ends up yelling at him and he gives silent treatment but then they make up at the end (fluff not smut lol) tysm!

Pairing Ethan Edwards x reader

I sat at my desk, surrounded by a mountain of books and a blank Word document waiting to be filled. The deadline for my paper was near and I had left it to the last minute.

I needed to focus and concentrate. But of course, Ethan Edwards, my loving but sometimes overly playful boyfriend, had other plans.

Ethan had come over to my apartment, hoping to spend some quality time together. However, he seemed oblivious to the fact that I had a paper to finish. he was soon begging for attention

At first, it was innocent enough. He would walk by my desk, casually brushing my hair with his fingers or planting a soft kiss on my cheek. His attempts to distract me were cute, endearing even. But as the minutes turned into hours, his antics grew more persistent, and my patience wore thin.

"Ethan, I really need to focus," I said, trying to keep my voice calm but firm.

He pouted, leaning against the doorframe. "But I miss you, babe. I just want to spend some time with you."

I sighed, feeling the weight of my impending deadline bearing down on me. "I miss you too, Ethan, but I have this paper to finish. Can you please understand?"

He nodded reluctantly and wandered into the living room, where he plopped down on the couch, grabbing the TV remote. I thought his retreat signaled a truce, but I couldn't have been more wrong.

As I delved deeper into my research, the sound of the TV blaring became increasingly distracting. I gritted my teeth, trying to ignore it, but it was as if Ethan knew the exact volume level that would irritate me the most.

"Could you please turn that down?" I called out, my voice tinged with frustration.

Ethan glanced at me and smirked, deliberately raising the volume instead. My blood boiled, and before I knew it, I was standing at the doorway of the living room, my voice raised to match my exasperation.

"Enough, Ethan! I've asked you to respect my need to concentrate, and all you're doing is making it worse! Can't you see how important this is to me?"

Silence hung heavy in the air as Ethan stared back at me, his eyes wounded. He had never been on the receiving end of my anger like this before. His playful demeanor faded into a sad expression.

Without a word, he rose from the couch and walked towards the door. As the sound of his footsteps grew fainter, regret washed over me. I hadn't meant to drive him away; I had simply wanted him to understand.

With a heavy heart, I closed my books and followed him. The sight of him sitting on the steps outside my apartment, his face buried in his hands, shattered me. I reached out and gently touched his arm.

"I'm sorry, Ethan," I whispered. "I didn't mean to push you away. I just... I needed to focus."

He didn't respond, but he didn't pull away either. The silence hung between us, heavy with unspoken emotions. I took a deep breath, gathering my courage.

"I love you, Ethan. And I want you here with me. But I also need your support. Can we find a way to balance both?"

Ethan slowly lifted his head, his eyes glistening with unshed tears. He looked at me, his expression a mix of vulnerability and love.

"I love you too," he finally said, his voice barely above a whisper. "And I'm sorry for not understanding. I'll try to be more supportive."

We hugged, kissed and laughed for the rest of the night

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