#ethan torcio

[mashtoncliffin]

rose // ethan torchio

pairing: ethan x fem!reader

tw: none, just fluff

summary: Ethan gets himself into trouble in Paris

(a/n): this is my first ethan piece! hope y’all like it, as always my ask is always open! my damiano fic is here! 

     It was sunset in the city of love, and of course here she was walking down the streets of Paris alone. The street side cafes were setting up for the rush of hungry patrons as it was getting close to dinner time. The girl kept walking down the vintage cobblestone street and pulled out her phone, looking down at her screen as she wasn’t sure what she could do by herself and not look like a complete loser. A museum caught her attention, but of course it was already closed for the day. She sighed, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear and kept scrolling in hopes of something interesting popping up on her screen.

Too preoccupied to take a look around her actual surroundings, she suddenly found herself flying onto the hard ground with a long-haired man on top of her. A rose flew and landed right next to them, just in time like in a cliche movie.

“Fuck,” she breathed out as she steadied herself against a strong chest, strong arms holding her while they laid on the cobblestone walkway. Her eyes snapped up to meet a pair of soft brown eyes smudged with a hint of eyeliner.

“Spiacente,” the man apologized with a thick Italian accent lacing his voice. running his black polished fingers through his long locks as he rolled off of her. “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking ahead.”

“It’s okay, I wasn’t either.” the girl smiled as she accepted his hand as he helped lift her from the ground, amazed by the man in front of her. They didn’t know what to say, the shyness in the both of them was evident. The girl gently picked up the fallen rose from the ground, and gave it back to man.

“I’m Ethan,” he introduced himself and gingerly took the rose from the girl. Their hands both touched for a slight second, sending the girl’s heart rate into a spiral. Ethan looked down at the rose and quietly thought for a moment before offering it back to her.

“You should have this,” he whispered, hoping the girl would accept it. “As an apology.”

She looked at him in surprise at the gesture, her heart seeming to beat even faster. Without thinking, she stepped closer to him as she took the flower into her possession.

“Thank you.” She smiled, twirling it around in her hand. “And as my apology gift to you, I would like to take you out for dinner.”

Now it was Ethan’s turn to look at her in surprise, taken aback at her bold move. He gave her a shy smile, nodding his in approval.

“I would like that.”

“I’m not familiar with Paris though,” the girl truthfully explained as she looked around the busy Parisian streets, lit up by yellow hues.

“I’m not either. We’ll just have to figure it out together.” Ethan smiled, as he motioned for her to stride along his side. “The night is still young.”

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