#ethan edwards fic

[diorsluv]

casual , part 9

“ i have anger issues ”

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yourusername hughes-a-palooza ⁉️

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username58 WE NEED WEEKLY HUGHES A PALOOZA POSTS

→ yourusername idk about weekly bae..

→ username47 at least monthly please 😭😭 yourusername

colecaufield quinn?!?!?!

→ _quinnhughes oh god

→ yourusername LMFAOOO

→ trevorzegras more blackmail 😈

_quinnhughes mom didn’t let you and luke sit together on planes for a reason

→ yourusername i accidentally spill coffee on him once and then all of a sudden i’m banned from sitting next to him 😔

→ lhughes_06 it was not an accident.

→ yourusername YES IT WAS??

→ jackhughes rosie i watched you PICK THE CUP UP and pour it on his lap

→ yourusername I LIE ABOUT A TON OF SHIT BUT I NEVER DID THAT????

→ _quinnhughes wtf no she just separated you because you were annoying as hell

→ lhughes_06 oh

→ yourusername erm…

username32 STOP the toy story costumes are too adorable

username77 BABY QUINN

username91 omg i need to see all the baby photo albums right now

adamfantilli so when were you gonna tell me you’ve been cosplaying since you were 3

→ yourusername it’s called dressing up for halloween 😐😐

→ adamfantilli which is technically cosplaying

→ luca.fantilli bro why are you so obsessed with cosplaying

→ rutgermcgroarty do you have something you wanna tell us adam???

→ adamfantilli 🤐

→ g.brindley4 is that why i found a red and white wig in your closet the other day??

→ yourusername MY HERO COSPLAY?? 😭

→ markestapa todoroki cosplay is insane

vivianliu ADORABLE ADORABLEEE

→ yourusername 🫶

edwards.73 the costumes r cute

→ yourusername you seem super thrilled!!!!

→ edwards.73 cuz they’re cute but you’re cuter

→ yourusername oh 😨

→ markestapa this is quite public if i do say so myself

→ lhughes_06 🤢🤢

→ mackie.samo i actually threw up reading this

→ edwards.73 mackie you’re quite literally sick right now

username85 i want my kids to be like this

username13 jim n ellen got us with the good pics ‼️

_alexturcotte did you and jack always match costumes??

→ yourusername our mom switched it every year but jack was the best costume twin 😔😔

→ _quinnhughes okay our lorax and onceler costume was good though

→ yourusername …….no!

→ colecaufield who was the lorax???

→ yourusername take a wild guess 😑

→ _quinnhughes you lost rock paper scissors fair and square yourusername

username68 BABY HUGHES PICS ALERT 🚨🚨🚨

dylanduke25 i like how you and quinn NEVER have pics together

→ yourusername i have yet to find a picture of only us in an old photo

username49 WOODY AND JESSIE AHHH

rutgermcgroarty when will you post the pics of us 😔

→ yourusername rut sweetie they’re my BROTHERS i have to post them occasionally

→ yourusername and also i just posted us???

→ rutgermcgroarty you have an entire album of us.

→ yourusername i have one for vivi too and i barely post me and her 😰😰

→ rutgermcgroarty SIX. HUNDRED. PHOTOS.

→ mackie.samo 600????

→ rutgermcgroarty 694 to be exact 😒

→ markestapa SO BASICALLY 700?!?!?!?!

→ colecaufield what happened to the other boyfriend

→ dylanduke25 yk rosie if i didn’t know who your not-boyfriend is, i would think it was rut

→ rutgermcgroarty ..duker that’s not a good thing

→ dylanduke25 i know

username62 i will be dressing my children up in toy story costumes thank you.

markestapa i’ve never heard him scream in agony so loudly before

→ yourusername wait what??? what happened to him

→ markestapa you and your little “best friend”

→ yourusername WE’RE JUST BEST FRIENDS THO

→ rutgermcgroarty yeah that’s all there is

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yourusername went on a cooking rampage tn 🫢

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edwards.73 that food looks pretty good im not gonna lie

→ yourusername yeah this random guy made it for me

→ edwards.73 random???

→ yourusername mhm it was so weird.. he had the key to my apartment and everything

→ edwards.73 man i think that’s pretty unsafe rosie

→ yourusername it’s okay tho i thought he was cute so i let him stay ☺️

→ edwards.73 oh 😳

luca.fantilli LET HER COOK 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

→ yourusername aaaaaand you’re blocked

→ markestapa LET HER COOK 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

→ rutgermcgroarty LET HER COOK 😝😝😝😝😝😝

→ dylanduke25 LET HER COOK 😈😈😈😈😈😈

→ mackie.samo LET HER COOK 😼😼😼😼😼😼

→ yourusername you’re all HORRIBLE

→ luca.fantilli 😘

→ markestapa 😘😘

→ rutgermcgroarty 😘😘😘

→ dylanduke25 😘😘😘😘

→ mackie.samo 😘😘😘😘😘

trevorzegras goddamn big back lemme have some

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→ jackhughes u just got clipped bro

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username75 is that… HIM??

username90 bae stop actin like you don’t know we know it’s ethan

username23 AWW cooking date so cute

_alexturcotte oh are those brownies for me 😁

→ yourusername you n trev r always trying to steal my food bro 😒😒

→ _alexturcotte what can i say ur a good cook

→ yourusername U CALLED MY PASTA SHIT

username6 stop the plating is so gourmet

colecaufield you and luke’s gf are like the same person

→ yourusername LUKE??? GF???? WHENNNNN?????? lhughes_06

→ lhughes_06 thanks a lot cole

→ yourusername EXPLAIN

→ jackhughes you know her veeeeeery well

→ yourusername VIVIAN?!?!?!

→ vivianliu oh god no 😭😭

username44 cole’s stirring up the family drama

username19 damnn those cookies r looking good girl

→ yourusername i tried to perfect my recipe 😈

rutgermcgroarty name drop the guy rn

→ yourusername dude ur acting like ur the one in the pics 🙄🙄

→ rutgermcgroarty who said i wasnt

→ yourusername i did.

→ lhughes_06 is this supposed to be a tactic to confuse everyone

→ rutgermcgroarty we’ll never know 🤫

mackie.samo when was the last time you willingly ate pizza

→ yourusername tonight 😐

→ mackie.samo because he made you do it……… right??

→ yourusername NO he just wanted to do it so i did

adamfantilli wtf rosie i just looked at the boys gc and hes literally obsessed with you

→ yourusername um 😃

→ adamfantilli NOT LIKE THAT

→ adamfantilli but he’s just being a big pussy rn

→ yourusername that’s what they’re all saying 🙄🙄

→ edwards.73 DUDE you gotta stop leaking the gc convos

→ luca.fantilli fr it’s unacceptable

→ yourusername stfu luca u sent me screenshots like two days ago

→ rutgermcgroarty TRAITOR luca.fantilli

→ yourusername and u just gave me ur phone to scroll through rutgermcgroarty

→ mackie.samo as the spokesperson i’d like to say we’re kicking u all out

→ adamfantilli NO PLEASE

→ rutgermcgroarty WE’LL DO ANYTHING

→ luca.fantilli WAIT PLEASE FORGIVE US

_quinnhughes so as your older brother it’s my job to steal your food

→ yourusername 🫤

→ _quinnhughes and we’re playing the wings tomorrow so i will be stopping by and stealing half the stuff in your fridge

→ yourusername thanks for the warning asshole

→ _quinnhughes any time u little shit

→ jackhughes hey that was my nickname for her 😞

→ lhughes_06 i thought i was the little shit????

→ vivianliu how did you guys manage to go from posting each other to arguing over who was the little shit 😭😭

username7 forearms 😵‍💫😵‍💫

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username30 get urself a man who will have cooking dates with u 🙌

lhughes_06 u make enough food to feed the entire family

→ yourusername mom taught me well 🤗

→ lhughes_06 but u literally never fed me when we lived together??

→ yourusername yes. i. did.

→ jackhughes lukey says u “NEVERRRR” fed him

→ yourusername HOW DO U THINK HE GOT SO FUCKING TALL

→ _quinnhughes mom and dads genes

→ yourusername bc i’ve been feeding him HALF of my food every time he walked into the damn room

→ yourusername SINCE WE WERE 14

→ jackhughes ur not wrong

→ yourusername no shit

username13 girlll im tryna cook like u

username9 cutiessss 💕

username27 babe ima need u to hard launch alreadyyy

vivianliu rosie.

→ yourusername vivi.

→ vivianliu i know you cook and bake when you’re stressed or anxious

→ yourusername whatttt no

→ vivianliu is it about him 🤨

→ yourusername no!

→ vivianliu mmmmmkay

notes ) she’s a bit of a short one BUT HERES TO THE STARS’ SATURDAY NIGHT WIN AND THE WIN FROM TN ‼️ the stress was fucking insane and my heart was BEATING but we did it 🙏 a celebratory chapter if you will

tags: @dancerbailey3 @hughesfein @loveforaugust @alwaysclassyeagle @love4ldr @inhoodmood @bunting58 @crazycat-ladys-blog @smoooore @bunbunbl0gs @lilasianmeat

[hugshughes]

seven E. Edwards

Ethan Edwards x fem!reader

synopsis - you and Ethan, your best friend since you were seven, finally admit you're in love with each other.

wc - 5.7k :O

contains - so much fluff LORDDDDDDDD. curse words, eating/drinking, kissing, making out, reader has long enough hair for a braided ponytail, a little suggestiveness (twenty year old boy has dirty thoughts about his best friend sigh), underage drinking. oh reader has a late summer birthday (end of July-August), and two older brothers sorryyyyy. LMK!!!!

an - EDIT - that one paragraph that was in first person... why didn't u guys tell me. are we even friends anymore???? unedited. i'll do it tomorrow i promise. hey guys.... sorry it's been like almost 3 weeks, I love you I swear. there were midterms then halloweek so like I had to be studious then I had to be slutty so it was a long two weeks. also i wanna be fr friends with more fic writers on here yall r so cute. ANYWAY THIS WAS PROBABLY MY FAV SO FAR. i am an ethan girl to my core and it shows in this. people keep requesting behind my back pt.2 and i promise it's coming guys im just grinding this celebration then i'll be doing other stuff! may or may not have given Ethan and reader the same costume me and my man wore this weekend🤭. ANYWAYS ENJOYYYYYYYY!

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please picture me in the trees. i hit my peak at seven. feet in the swing over the creek.

Lake Moraine, Alberta, Canada. Summer, 2009

You were freshly seven years old as you ran around the backyard of your family's summer house with your best friend, Ethan. It was the first summer you ever spent with the Edwards family, but it was perfect.

Your parents got along great, you both had older brothers who quickly became good friends. And you got your best friend for 3 whole weeks to ride on the boat, play tag, swim, make s'mores, and do anything else you wanted to with.

Your moms loved joking about how you two were destined to be married from the beginning. They saw the way Ethan was completely mesmerized by you even as a seven-year-old boy. He followed you around like a puppy and did everything he could for you. You wanted to play hide 'n seek? He was already counting to 40. You got scared of the summer fireworks? He held your hand and convinced you they were exciting and fun.

Your moms also saw the way you were obsessed with him. It was always 'Where's Ethan?', or 'Is Ethan awake yet?' all summer long. You didn't go anywhere without him. You pouted like crazy whenever he would go to play street hockey in the driveway with the older boys while you sat on the porch with your parents.

i was too scared to jump in. but i, i was high in the sky, with pennsylvania under me.

That summer was something you thought of often, it was perfection. Running around playing with your best friend all summer as a seven-year-old was the best thing you could've ever asked for.

When you guys were double your previous age, fourteen years old, you were still as close as ever. You went through it all together. The summer of 2016 was the summer when Ethan realized he had a crush on you. It was also, the summer you got boobs, but the two things were only semi-related.

Ethan found himself being insanely flustered by you and everything you did. When your hand brushed his while walking down the dock to the boat, when you kissed him on the cheek after he'd given you your birthday present, a silver necklace with a small solid heart pendant. It was a necklace you still wore today.

It wasn't until the next summer though that you realized you were heavily infatuated with the brunette. Something about him had changed, instead of him being this seven-year-old boy in your mind, he was fifteen, he had gotten muscles, and his hair was shaggy, and your hormones went crazy over it.

You and Ethan had a lot of fun that summer, you drank for the first time, which both of you ended up throwing up from in the backyard while your parents and siblings slept. Ethan had broken your heart for the first time the next year. He left the summer house 2 weeks early to go to a camp his new girlfriend begged him to go to. And him leaving 2 weeks early had him leaving days before your birthday, which hurt the worst.

You broke his heart even worse the next year when you brought your new boyfriend to the house. The house he fell in love with you in, the house you fell for him in. He hated that summer, he and the girl from the summer before had only lasted until the fall of that year, and Ethan realized he really was in love with you. But then your family drove up and you got out of the car with him, the guy that Ethan immediately made his enemy.

That summer was okay for you, and it sucked for Ethan. Your boyfriend left you unimpressed that summer, he wasn't the most polite guy, and was very much uninterested in the fun stuff you loved doing every summer. You remember how he went to sleep and left you alone watching the fireworks you had grown to love so much. You broke up with him over text the day you got back home. You weren't heartbroken after that, not like you were the summer before.

Neither of you had gotten into relationships since then. You'd both been too consumed by each other, you both knew no one else would fulfill you like the other would.

And so you were best friends, you hung out whenever you could, you went to all of his games, you went to proms and homecomings together, as friends. When Ethan committed to the University of Michigan, it became a school you were obsessed with getting into. Your application and essay had the most detail and took you the longest. You remember when you got an email in your inbox from the umich admissions office.

are there still beautiful things?

You couldn't open it. Not without Ethan. You grabbed your phone and moved your laptop off your lap and back onto your desk. You called him, your leg bouncing anxiously as it rang. He picked up after five rings.

"Hey Angel,"

Angel. He'd called you it since when you broke up with your first boyfriend, he told you that you were an angel and that guy didn't deserve you. And then it just stuck with him.

"My response for umich is here. Can you come over? I don't think I can open it without you here."

"Fuck yeah, give me like ten minutes."

You let out a deep breath, you were scared. You didn't think you would get in. You had the grades for it, and the extracurriculars, but you just had a pit in your stomach over it.

"It's gonna be okay Angel, alright? You're getting in. I love you, I'll be there in a little."

"Okay, I love you."

He hung up, you sat anxious at your desk, before closing your laptop and moving to sit on your bed. You heard his car pull in, the black jeep that brought you two to school every day, the jeep that drove you guys to the drive-in movies once every month, the jeep that you two drove to the lake last summer.

Your brother let him in, you heard him take his shoes off and run up the stairs, taking two at a time. He opened your door, smiling big at you before closing it behind him. You couldn't even smile at him, you felt like you were gonna be sick.

"Don't look at me like that. You need to stop acting like you won't get in."

"You don't know that though, Ethe. Tons of kids wanna go to Michigan, and tons of kids aren't gonna get in."

"Well we don't care about those kids, do we? 'Cause you aren't them, you're you, and you're perfect."

You just stared at him, you couldn't do anything else. All you wanted to do was kiss him, but again, you couldn't do that.

"Now where's this acceptance email at?"

You pointed to your closed laptop. He grinned and turned to grab it, climbing over you with his free hand to get onto your bed. He opened your laptop, typing in your password, and seeing the email at the top of your inbox. He turned and looked at you, his hand finding yours.

"You know it's gonna be okay no matter what, right? Even if you don't get in, which you will, but even if you don't that won't change anything. You'll go to Iowa and you'll love it."

You took a deep breath and nodded, squeezing his hand. You nodded towards your laptop, gesturing for him to click the email. You lean your head on his shoulder, heart racing as he moves your mouse to the email. He clicks the email, then the link included in it. He reads a sentence under his breath before stopping. You weren't reading it, you had your eyes closed. Ethan jumps, shouting and burying you in a hug, resulting in your laptop falling off your bed.

"You did it! We're going to Michigan together!"

You just hugged him so tight. You were so thankful for the admissions officer who had read your essay, which may have included Ethan's name a few times. Not because he was going for hockey, but because he was your best friend. You two both hugged for a moment, before running downstairs to tell your family.

sweet tea in the summer, cross your heart won't tell no other.

That was one of your favorite memories with Ethan. Now it was over three years later, you guys were juniors in college and you were still just best friends.

Tonight was the first night of Halloweekend, as you call it. You had a duo costume with Ethan, you were a referee and he was a hockey player. It was basic, you both knew that, but it was fun, and Ethan had no problem with how good you looked in your black little Lululemon skirt when you had tried your costume on for him. You guys had barely any time to get ready because of the game against Lindenwood earlier in the day. You were both getting ready in your apartment, so you could go to the party together.

You had only had your skirt and black sports bra on when Ethan knocked on your door, calling your name to let him in. You ran over to the door, excited to see Ethan and congratulate him on the huge win. When you opened the door Ethan's heart jumped, the sight of you in your incomplete outfit made his teenage boy hormones go crazy.

"Hi Ethe! I see you aren't ready yet."

You gave him an annoyed look, because he said he would be dressed when he got to yours.

"Well you aren't exactly in your full outfit either."

You blushed when you really realized you hadn't even thought about not having your shirt on when getting the door. You waved your hand and quickly turned away from the brunette, going back to your room, Ethan hot on your heels.

You quickly grabbed your shirt and sat back at your vanity, pulling it over your head and tucking it with your skirt letting it sag out a little bit. You quickly did your makeup, while Ethan sat on your bed and watched his phone.

"Ethe, if you don't start getting ready I will literally hurt you."

He looked up and let out a wannabe innocent gasp, claiming he "literally doesn't have to do anything but change his shirt". You shout at him again and he calls you by your mother's name, to which you gasped and threw your eyelash curler at him.

He finally gave in and started getting ready. Your eyes were practically stuck to him when you watched him pull his t-shirt off, his toned upper body on full display in your mirror. Your pupils were dilating while you stared at him.

Ethan wore his own navy Michigan jersey over a white sweatshirt, it was basic but he was happy he didn't have to do much. He laid back down on your bed once he was finished and watched as you put your hair back.

You'd gotten your hair in the ponytail, but you'd done the braid multiple times and it still just didn't look right. You sighed then looked at Ethan in the mirror, finding him already staring at you, then asked him the big question.

"Ethey, baby, can you please braid my hair?"

Baby. You'd called Ethan baby and he couldn't handle it. He quickly nodded, stuttering out a yes and jumping up from your bed to stand behind you at your vanity. He quickly separated your hair into three, looking at you for approval, like you hadn't taught him to braid your hair at 11 years old.

and though i can't recall your face, i still got love for you.

You smiled at him and slightly nodded, not shaking your head too much. He smiled a little bit back at you but was too focused on twisting your hair into itself to look in your eyes.

"Hair tie."

You smiled to yourself when he mumbled it to you, so incredibly focused on his work in your hair. Like it was the most detrimental thing he'd had to do today, like he hadn't played a big hockey game hours earlier.

"And... You're perfect."

He mumbled this as he tied off your braid, turning your head to show you in the mirror. You smiled at him grabbing his hand behind your back and rubbing your thumb over his, thanking him physically, since it was his love language.

your braids like a pattern, love you to the Moon, and to Saturn.

You stood from your vanity, sliding your sneakers on and grabbing your whistle to hang around your neck. You and Ethan both went out of your room and stood in front of the large mirror you had set up in the hallway. You deemed it time to take photos, but not before you unzipped the quarter-zip of your top so you could see your cleavage on pretty full display. The second you did so Ethan knew he was done for the night.

You guys took some photos and then you guys started walking to the party because it was only a six-minute walk from your place. When you arrived at the party, you guys were immediately pulled into a group of hockey players.

Ethan went to get you both drinks once he knew you were safe with his friends. You stood between Luca and Mark as you watched Ethan head off into the crowd.

"So, when are you two gonna admit you wanna fuck?"

Your eyes bulged out of your head. You turned and slapped Mark's chest, hard. He snickered along with the other boys around you.

"One, there's freshie ears around us, and two, we are never gonna do that, so shut the actual fuck up."

Mark shook his head, another laugh leaving his mouth as he pointed at Ethan, who was talking to one of his friends on the way back to your group.

"That kid is obsessed with you. Don't you think it's weird he literally hasn't gotten a girl yet, when he's got hundreds of girls here that would drop dead if he even said a word to them? He only likes you."

It was your turn to laugh, you knew that couldn't be true. You looked at Mark and rolled your eyes, it was honestly irritating hearing him say stuff like that at this point.

"Please, Mark. No chance. He's been my best friend since I was seven, if he liked me, he would've said so by now.

"Well you've liked him for forever and you haven't said anything, have you?"

You couldn't respond because Ethan was back, handing you a can of something. You thanked him and rubbed his hand, like always. He always received physical touch the best, especially as a thank you, it was funny to you because it was so incredibly similar to the golden retriever all of his fans called him online.

passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long.

You didn't stray far from Ethan for the first hour and a half, watching Rutger and Luca demolish in pong for a while. Then you saw some girls from your classes who you loved so you went to say hey to them and ended up talking for awhile.

After a little bit you and one of the girls you were with both had empty drinks so y'all got up to head to the kitchen.

"Oh my God babe, I saw your Insta story of you and your man, y'all are so hot together, and your costume is top tier."

You laughed at her, blushing madly.

"He's not my man! He's just my best friend, but thank you I picked our costume out."

She gasped at you, stopping abruptly.

"No way he isn't your man! He looks at you like he wants to tear your clothes off every fucking second!"

"Shut up! No he doesn't! He does not like me like that."

You both turned the corner laughing and you almost halted in your steps when you realized what you were seeing. It was Ethan, standing and laughing with this one bitch you knew, her name was like Diana or something. She had her hand on his chest as her head flew back at one of his jokes. All you knew is you'd seen her try to talk to all of the hockey players at parties since your freshman year, even though most of them were 3+ years younger than her because she was a grad student and at least 25. Then you realized what she was wearing, she was dressed as the fucking Stanley Cup. You wanted to die.

"See, not my man."

and i've been meaning to tell you, i think your house is haunted. your dad is always mad and that must be why.

Your voice got quieter as you said it, your stomach now had a pit and your eyes looked so disappointed. You don't know why you let Mark's word get to your head, because obviously there was never gonna be anything between the two of you. You left and told Bri you were going to the bathroom, trying to find an empty one.

Ethan saw as you quickly turned into the kitchen, disappearing into the crowd with your friend. He'd also seen the terrible look on your face. He was immediately worried, not even thinking for half a second about the, in his opinion, annoying fake blonde, practically pawing at him, that he ended up being intercepted by on his way to find you.

He quickly tried to follow you but was stopped by a firm grip on his wrist. He pulled his hand from her grasp roughly and gave her a bewildered look.

"Wait Ethey! Where are you going? I wanna take a picture with you, we're matching so cute!"

He didn't even look at her, trying to find the back of your head in the crowd.

"No, don't call me that."

"Ugh, okay Ethan. Well, come here let me take a picture of our matching costumes."

"No thanks I'm already matching with my girl, and we're not even matching. A college player wouldn't have a Stanley Cup, doesn't even make sense"

He mumbled it to her, still pushing away from her as he finally got her to get her hands off of him. He immediately pushed into the crowd of the kitchen, desperately looking for you. He finally spotted the black and white stripes of your shirt and the braid he had done swerving in between people. He followed you, knowing calling your name would do nothing in the loud house. He watched you walk into the bathroom of probably the only empty hallway of the house, and he waited outside the door for almost 10 minutes before knocking.

"Sorry! I'll be out in just a second."

Your voice sounded dull, he was definitely worried about you.

"No it's just me, just wanted to know if you were okay. Are you?"

"Oh Ethe,"

You opened the door from your spot sitting on the counter, letting him walk in.

"hey, sorry didn't mean for you to be worried about me."

You tried to smile at him, but he could tell something was wrong. He sat by you on the counter, your thighs pressed against each other as he looked at you, concern filling his face. You wouldn't look at him, your face would give it all away if you did, and you knew it.

i think you should come live with me, and we can be pirates.

"I can tell something's off. What is it? Did someone say somethin' to you?"

You laughed a little, and it confused him even further.

"You'd be surprised at what's got me upset. It's stupid anyway so don't worry your pretty little head, alright?"

Ethan planted his hand on your knee firmly, urging you to look at him with a 'Hey.' You looked up at him for a few seconds before looking around the dim bathroom to distract yourself.

"Just tell me, Angel. Nothing you say is stupid to me."

Of course, he pulled out the Angel card, he knew you would do whatever he asked if he called you Angel. You looked up at him with an unamused face raising your eyebrows for a second before sighing, looking anywhere but his brown eyes.

then you won't have to cry,

"Mark was just saying stuff earlier and then-"

"What did he say? Did he make you upset? I know he's my teammate but I don't care I'll-"

"Ethan Edwards! No, Mark didn't make me upset. It's different than that, it's a whole big thing, and I just don't know how to talk to you about it."

Ethan thought the worst immediately. Well, it probably wasn't the actual worst, but it was the worst thing that could've happened to him.

"Does Mark like you? Did he tell you that?"

Your eyes went wide, and you could've laughed at Ethan's obliviousness.

"No, Ethe. That is definitely not what he said."

He looked at you helplessly, he was so confused. He didn't know how to do the one thing he wanted to, comfort you. He sighed shrugging and shaking his head, he was getting irritable. He stood up from the counter, exasperated.

"Then what is it? Why are you so upset? Can you just please tell me Angel? We tell each other everything baby."

You were gonna scream, he called you baby. He called you baby and you were about to tell him you were head over heels in love with him. You took a deep breath, looking away from where he'd stationed himself directly in front of you, hands on either side of your thighs as he leaned close to you, still worried.

or hide in the closet.

"I just, I'm like, Ethan you're my best friend and I know it's terrible of me to do this but I really fucking love you, like more than that like I'm in love with you and I know I'm a horrible best friend-"

Ethan cut you off by kissing you. Ethan Edwards was kissing you. Ethan Edwards had his hands cupping your jaw, was tilting his head, and kissing you. You were stunned, you didn't kiss him back for a few seconds out of pure shock, and then you realized what was happening. Your hands were gripping his wrists as he held your face. Your legs opened so he could step in between them to be closer to you. His hands moved from your face to your hips as yours went to his neck when you deepened the kiss, it turning into a full-on makeout.

You pulled away, heavy breathing as you stared at Ethan, eyes wide and exasperated.

and just like a folk song,

"That was fuckin' great, Goddamn."

You closed your eyes and let your head fall to Ethan's chest when he said that, laughing at his stupidity. His arms quickly wrapped you into a hug, squeezing you tightly as he laid a kiss on your exposed neck.

"I love you 'like that' too if it wasn't clear before."

our love will be passed on.

"Really? I didn't notice."

He poked your sides at your sass, laughing as you wiggled and squirmed in his grip. Ethan then had a thought come to his head that peaked his curiosity.

"Wait, if that's what you were all stuck on then why were you so upset?"

You brought your arms down from their place around his neck, ready to talk through your annoyance with your hands.

"Ethey, seriously? I was walking with Bri and she was literally telling me we look like a hot couple and that you look at me like you wanted to tear my clothes off and then we turn the corner and I see you with that mega bitch with her hands all over you, acting like you're a fucking comedian."

please picture me, in the weeds. before i learned civility.

His eyes widened at your confession, his cheeks were dusted red when you told him about how Bri thinks he looks at you. He started laughing as you let your green monster out over the girl he didn't even know’s name.

i used to scream ferociously, any time i wanted.

"Angel, that got you all upset? That is crazy because that girl was the most uninteresting, fake, batshit person I've ever had to speak to. She kept trying to say that me and her were matching but we literally aren't, 'cause like why would a college player have a Stanley Cup? Doesn't make any sense. But, I told her I was already matching with my girl anyways, so."

"Your girl?"

You raised your eyebrows at him faking ignorance. He rolled his eyes at you and shook his head, his large warm hands rubbing back and forth over your hips and thighs.

"Well, now you're officially my girl. But baby, you've always been my girl, c'mon now."

i, i.

Your face was so hot and you literally couldn't even speak. You opened your mouth to speak but promptly closed it sucking in a deep breath. Your heartbeat was so fast. That was the sexiest thing you'd ever heard anyone say, and it had an effect on you.

You couldn't look into his eyes anymore, the mix between what he'd just said and the feeling of his hands rubbing over the tops of your thighs, sometimes 'accidentally' hitting the hem of your little skirt was too much. You hid your head in his neck while he smiled so big, it was almost annoying.

"Christ, Ethan."

"What baby? What's got you all hot 'n bothered?"

"Shut the actual fuck up."

He was laughing, hard, which made you blush even more. You pulled your head from his neck and brought your arms around his shoulders to kiss him again, a little bit needier than the first one. His hands stopped their movements, their placement underneath the edges of your skirt making you go crazy.

"Fuck, you're perfect Angel."

His words went straight to the pit forming in your stomach. You moaned into his mouth in response, and Ethan promised himself he would do whatever he had to do to make you make that noise again. Ethan was two seconds from pulling your shirt off of you when there was a bang on the door, causing you to jump, squeezing around Ethan's shoulders.

"Hun, are you alright? You've been in there awhile!"

It was Bri, you let out a sigh of relief, loosening your grip on Ethan and nudging him to the side, sliding off of the bathroom counter.

"Um, yeah I'm alright! Uh I'll be out in a sec!"

"Kay-kay!"

You turned around and gave Ethan a wide-eyed look, while he laughed at you. You turned from him and looked into the mirror, flattening your baby hairs and straightening out your outfit. You gave Ethan a 'you ready?' look to which he nodded and you unlocked and opened the door, halting when you saw Bri standing near the door waiting for you. Ethan bumped into you at your abrupt stop and when Bri looked up and saw two of you, she squealed.

"Oh em gee! Girl, I knew it!"

sweet tea in the summer, cross my heart won't tell no other.

She ran away from you two back to the house, most likely to tell your girlfriends. You two giggled at her and then turned to walk back into the party.

Ethan pressed his hand against your lower back as he guided you through the crowd and back to the group of hockey players now in a different spot than you remember. When Mark noticed you two, when he noticed Ethan's hand, he immediately lit up smiling.

"Hey guys, long time no see, huh?"

and though i can't recall your face, i still got love for you.

You immediately went red as Ethan smirked annoyingly. You both sat down next to each other, Ethan's hand lingering on your thigh while you guys conversed with your friends for another half hour or so.

Eventually, Ethan was getting bored and wanted you all to himself again. He leaned over and layed his head on your shoulder, whispering in your ear.

"You wanna head out baby?"

You turned to look at him, nodding and wrapping your hand in his. Ethan stood up first, pulling you up with him.

"I think we're gonna head out. I'll see you guys tomorrow, alright?"

The guys nodded, bidding you guys goodbyes and waving. Mark shouts an extra loud goodbye to you, teasing you about your conversation earlier, to which you stuck up your middle finger to him behind Ethan's back.

Once you guys stepped outside you immediately started shivering, dropping Ethan's hand to rub your hands over your arms. You were cursing yourself 3 hours ago for not taking a jacket. You didn't even think about the fact that it would probably be almost freezing when you left the party, and your referee shirt and little skirt weren't helping at all.

Obviously Ethan noticed, he always did. He immediately started stripping on the front porch of the house, and you were bewildered.

"Ethan! What the fuck are you doing?"

He was shirtless on the street, he tossed you his hoodie before putting his jersey back on, smiling at you.

"Gotta keep my girl warm."

pack your doll and a sweater, we'll move to India forever.

You gratefully put the warm sweatshirt on, snuggling up into the soft material. Then, you snuggled up into the side of your boyfriend. Your boyfriend. Seven-year-old you wouldn't believe you, she'd be so confused. Fourteen-year-old you wouldn't believe it either, saying you never had feelings for Ethan, he was just your best friend. But sixteen-year-old you? Well she would be squealing and kicking her feet because you were dating him, the only boy you'd ever really liked, loved. The one boy that made you happy. He was so perfect, and you'd known he was perfect since you were seven.

passed down like folk songs, our love lasts so long.

[lecsainz]

part 2 for ethan please 🙏

WRONG ROOM. PART TWO

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parings: ethan edwards x umich student!reader

type: fluff

PART ONE

The morning sun cast a gentle glow over the snow-covered campus as Ethan and Y/N met for breakfast at a cozy diner. Conversation flowed effortlessly between them, laughter mingling with the clatter of cutlery and the hum of morning chatter.

As they finished their meal, Ethan hesitated for a moment, his mind racing with a sudden idea. Fidgeting with his coffee cup, he looked up at Y/N, a curious glint in his eyes.

"I need to test out a theory," Ethan blurted out, his words surprising even himself.

Y/N raised an eyebrow, amused. "Okay?"

Ethan took a deep breath. "I require your help."

"How so?" Y/N asked, intrigued by his sudden seriousness.

"You need to kiss me," Ethan stated, the words tumbling out before he could second-guess himself.

Y/N blinked, momentarily taken aback. "Excuse me?"

Ethan flushed, regretting his impulsive request. "Sorry, it's stupid. Forget I said anything."

But Y/N's expression softened, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. "Wait, are you suggesting we need a scientific experiment to prove something?"

Ethan nodded, feeling a mix of embarrassment and hope. "Yeah, something like that."

She chuckled, leaning back in her chair. "Alright, let's entertain this theory of yours. But just so we're clear, this is purely for science, right?"

Ethan couldn't contain his smile. "Absolutely, for science."

Leaning in, Y/N cupped his cheek, her lips meeting his in a gentle yet purposeful kiss. For a brief moment, time seemed to stand still, the world fading away around them.

When they finally pulled back, a stunned yet exhilarated expression adorned Ethan's face. "So, uh, any conclusions from our experiment?"

Y/N grinned, her eyes sparkling. "Well, I'd say that theory definitely needs further testing."

Ethan laughed, relief flooding through him. "I think you might be right about that."

[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.

[ijustreallylovethem]

bad idea right?

this song is so iconic i knew i had to write something about it before i even got all the way through the first listen. i couldn’t even add the song link when i started this post, it was so soon after the song came out 😂😭

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ethan edwards x reader

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you cheered as your roommate, claire, took yet another shot. she was finally twenty-one so she had invited you and a few other friends out to the bar to celebrate finally legally being able to get in. you watched as a guy made his way up to her and spoke something to her, then she nodded and he turned to the bar while she turned to you with a giddy smile. yet another guy offering to buy her a drink after seeing the sash she had insisted on wearing for this very reason. it was a good idea, you had to hand it to her. she had been getting free drinks from people, mostly guys, all night after they caught sight of the glittery sash she donned.

"i need to pee," your friend lexi said from behind you and you nodded. you grabbed her hand to make sure you wouldn't get separated, leading her through the crowd of people. it was the first week back on campus after the long summer and most of the student body was happy to be back. the other part was comprised of those who stayed over summer or were local and freshmen who were new to campus. the latter usually stuck to frat or team parties though, not straying to the bars until later in the semester. the line to the bathroom wasn't too long, luckily, and you only waited a few moments to get in and go. the handicap stall opened as you got to the front so you and lexi both went in, giggling as you told you about a guy's attempt of hitting on her earlier. you stood and pulled your jeans back up, leaning against the wall as you buttoned them.

"woah." lexi giggled, handing you back your drink. your head was spinning but you smiled as you took it back from her. "i am so fucked right now," you giggled and lexi joined in as you made your way to the sinks. you both managed to find your way through the crowd again and back to your other friends, claire still talking to the man she was with when you left. they were standing close, and she was giggling, and you had an idea of where she would be ending up tonight. you felt your phone buzz in your pocket, and you took a sip of your drink as you pulled it out. you nearly spat it out at the name on the screen, your drunk mind running a million miles a second. eventually, the call rang out. you stayed staring at the screen, the notification of the missed call popping up, but then being covered by a text.

eth

come over

oh, ethan. ethan edwards: junior at university of michigan, majoring in sports management, number seventy-three on the hockey team, and your ex-boyfriend. you and ethan had started dating had started dating mid-february. you had a good relationship, but a terribly timed fight brought it to an end. it was the end of the semester and you were both leaving for the summer. you had to go back home for the summer, your apartment lease only being for the school year and you wanted some extended time with your family. ethan had a summer full of vacations and hockey planned, and he wasn't sure yet if he would be coming back in the fall, possibly moving on in his hockey career. at the end of the fight, you were wanting to take a break, but ethan knew with you both leaving in just a week that it was much better and easier to just break up. you agreed, and left the relationship on good terms. if anyone asked you now, you would tell them that you guys were friends.

the truth is though, you'd call him your friend and he'd say the same about you, but neither of you had kept in touch. that's why you were so shocked to see his name on your phone. you hadn't spoken to him since you left their house that night after the fight. you glanced up at your friends, realizing none of them had noticed your slight turmoil. going would be a bad idea, right? you made a split-second decision and took a few steps toward claire.

"hey! i think i'm gonna head out, i'm super tired." she pouted, but pulled you in for a hug.

"you're good to get home by yourself?" you nodded.

"i'm getting an uber now."

"text me when you get there."

"of course!" you leaned in close to her. "let me know if you're coming home later or not." you pulled away with a smirk and she returned it, giving you a wink. with that you were turning around, hugging your other friends goodbye, and making your way outside. it was much quieter out there, peaceful almost if it wasn't for the group of drunk girls down the street singing as they walked home. your finger hovered over the missed call for a moment before you tapped it, and then your phone was dialing. you lifted it to your ear, kicking your feet against the sidewalk nervously.

"hey." his voice sent a shockwave through your body, and you instantly knew you were in deep shit.

"hey. sorry i missed your call. i was out for claire's birthday."

"are you still out?"

"i'm out...side of the bar." he chuckled lowly.

"and are you planning to go back in or are you gonna listen to my text?" he asked you smiled.

"well, i guess that depends."

"on?"

"i know what happens if i go back inside, but what happens if i come over?" he laughs at that.

"i just wanna catch up."

"mmhmm. i see."

"y/n, come on. we both know you wouldn't have even walked out of the bar if you weren't thinking about it, let alone call me back." you pursed your lips, knowing he was right. it was silent for only a second before your phone dinged, and you pulled it away and put it on speaker to look at the new message. "sent you my new address." you remembered ethan telling you that they were going to move since luke and mackie left for the nhl. they wanted to downsize to a four-bedroom so dylan's brother, tyler, could move in with them since he had transferred.

"you drive a hard bargain," you smiled.

"would i convince you if i told you i'm the only one home?" you laughed.

"would you be surprised if i told you i've been convinced since i read your text?" now it was his turn to laugh.

"not at all."

"i'll be there in a few, e."

"can't wait. be safe." you pulled the phone away and hung up, then copied the address and pasted it into the uber app. it was only a few minutes away but you didn't want to risk walking there by yourself. only a few minutes after confirming, a black toyota corolla pulled up and you climbed in after confirming it was for you. the woman driving made small talk, asking about your night and such, and you did the same to her. she pulled up in front of the house after only four minutes, and you thanked her for the ride as you got out. before you could even make it halfway up the drive, the front door is open and ethan is leaning against the frame smiling. he's only wearing a pair of sweatpants and you can't help but look him over as you make your way to him. he looked good, way too good. you always told people he was the hottest guy you had ever seen, and your opinion hadn't changed much over the summer you spent apart.

"you look good," he spoke, stepping aside to let you in.

"thanks, so do you." he let out a chuckle, leading you into the house. "need some water or anything?" you shook your head.

"where are the guys? and why are you home on a friday night?" you ask as he leads you up the stairs.

"they're out. i was too until i started thinking about you." you followed him into his room, letting your eyes rake over the space as you entered. it was pretty similar to his room in the last house, with the same furniture and decorations, just rearranged. you suddenly remembered that you told claire you'd text her, so you quickly pulled out your phone to do so. ethan sat down in his desk chair, watching you. you slid your phone back in your pocket and sat on his bed, looking over at him and noticing he was already looking at you.

"what?"

"you don't have a new boyfriend do you?" he asked teasingly. he didn't think you'd be one to cheat but he wanted to be sure. you shook your head and smiled.

"just claire. told her i'd let her know when i got home." he nodded.

"so she doesn't know you're here?" your cheeks flushed at his words and you shook your head. "so what happens when she gets home and you're not there? or are you planning on staying for five minutes and dipping?"

"i don't think she was ending up back at our place tonight," you smiled, and ethan returned it.

"so you're free for the rest of the night?" you couldn't help but like the way he sounded hopeful when he asked.

"i am."

"good." he didn't say anything after that, just turned to his desk and picked up his tv remote. he spun his chair to face the tv resting on top of his dresser, navigating around until he turned on an old movie. when he begun looking for something to watch, you pulled out your phone and read the reply claire had sent you, letting you know that she for sure would not be home until the morning, you wished her luck and told her to stay safe, looking back up as the movie started. you recognized it instantly and couldn't help but roll your eyes slightly. it was the movie you had always turned on when you and ethan were about to have sex, not wanting any of his roommates to hear anything.

"so you really only wanted me to come over to fuck?" you asked. if he had, you weren't angry, but there was a small part of you hoping that there was more to the story.

"not necessarily." you didn't respond, just glancing to the tv screen and then back to him. he sighed. "honestly, i just can't read you right now so i don't know if i should come over there and kiss you or tell you how much i miss you." his words caused your body to flood with warmth.

"you miss me?"

"so much. why did we think breaking up was a good idea?" you laughed lightly, shook your head and shrugged.

"we were young and dumb."

"three months ago?" ethan laughed and you nodded. "i wanted to call you all summer, tell you about everything i was doing and hear about your days too. but i didn't know if you wanted to hear from me so i never reached out."

"i felt pretty much the same," you admitted quietly.

"yeah?" you nodded. "guess we're both still pretty young and dumb, huh?"

"yeah."

"can i do something smart?" ethan asked.

"please tell me you're gonna come over here and kiss me." ethan smiled, getting up from the chair. he sat next to you, cupping your cheek and pulling your lips to his. you couldn't help but melt into him, missing the way his lips felt against yours and loving the fact that you got to feel them again. his free hand reached out to grip your thigh and you moaned at the feeling. ethan pulled his lips from yours and you tried to catch your breath as he nipped and sucked at the skin on your neck. he was too good at finding that sweet spot just under your jaw, and you gasped when he did. your fingers tangled in the short strands of his hair on the back of his neck, a breathy moan leaving your throat.

his hand that had previously been cupping your cheek had slid down to your hip and was now sliding slowly up your side, his fingers dipping under the bottom of your shirt. you reached behind you, pulling at the bow that tied it together in the back. ethan had noticed what you'd done, and pulled away from your neck so you could pull the fabric over your head.

"pretty as ever," you heard him whisper as you leaned back, letting your back rest against his comforter. his lips trailed over your collarbones and then your chest, one hand holding his weight and the other cupping your boob.

"ethan, please," you whined. closing your eyes. you already knew you would be covered in marks tomorrow and you were ready for more from him. his hand trailed down your stomach to the button of your jeans, popping it open and sliding the zipper down. his hand slid under the fabric, his fingers teasing you lightly over your panties. your back arched slightly, trying to press yourself further into his hand. your eyes opened and you found him smiling down at you. only a second later he was leaning down, catching your lips with his again.

"missed you so much," he whispered when he pulled away, then gave you another quick peck.

"missed you too," you whispered back, then let out a whimper as he pulled his hand from your jeans. he was sitting up then, kneeling on the bed to rid you of the denim. you were glad now that you had decided to wear a nice pair of underwear when getting ready earlier. those were next to go, leaving you bare in front of him. you watched as he backed up a bit, then laid down on his stomach between your legs.

"this okay?" he asked. you nodded, giving him a small smile as you reached down to card your fingers through his hair. he pressed a few kisses to the inside of your thighs, causing you to shiver at the feeling. his tongue ran lightly over your folds before he flattened it and made the same motion. you sighed, relishing the feeling. you hadn't had any hookups over the summer, any guys that showed interest in you just made you think about how he wasn't ethan. so you had missed this, you missed him. you missed the way he would run his tongue in circles around your clit before sucking it in between his lips. you missed the way he would slowly slide his fingers inside of you, curling them perfectly to make your toes curl and your back arch. you missed the way he would moan against you when you told him how good it felt or whined his name. you missed the way he would hold your hips down as you got close to the edge, and let your thighs tighten around his head as you found your release, gently working you through it every time.

he pulled away from you, wiping his chin on the back of his hand. you weren't sure how something so vulgar could also be so hot, but you could practically feel yourself gush at the movement. he reached over to his nightstand, opened the bottom drawer, and pulled out a condom, which caused you to pout.

"what's wrong, baby?"

"wanna suck you off first," you whined. he smiled, ripping the small package open and putting the condom on as he spoke.

"as much as i would love that, i'm not gonna last long enough, pretty girl." you giggled at that, but he cut you off by leaning down and kissing you. it was much slower than the one shared before and you smiled when he pulled away. "you ready?"

"yes, been ready." ethan straightened up, lining himself up with your entrance. before he could slide in, you reached a hand out to him, and he laced your fingers together, letting your hands rest on your stomach. he slid in slowly then, both of you letting out moans at the feeling.

"fuck, baby, missed being inside of you," he whispered once his hips met yours.

"missed you so much, e," you whined. "need you to move." he did as you said, setting a slow pace. he squeezed your hand, leaning down to press kisses against your cheek and temple.

"so fucking good," he whispered, causing you to moan.

"ethan, wanna ride you, please." he dropped his forehead to your shoulder, groaning at the thought and then nodding. he pulled away, flipping over so he was now laying on his back. you sat up quickly, throwing a leg over his lap. his hands were quick to hold onto your hips you took a moment to tease him, gliding your folds along his dick until he gave you a warning look.

"don't tease me, y/n. i told you i wasn't gonna last long." you smiled, lifting your hips and guiding him into you. you moaned when he was all the way in, the tip hitting just the right spot. you lifted yourself up, letting ethan's hands guide you as you rode him. you could've cried when he repositioned himself, holding your hips in place above him and thrusting up into you. your head fell back and you couldn't even try to contain your moans, the amount of pleasure coursing through you almost too much to handle.

"e, i'm close."

"cum for me baby, i'm right behind you," he grunted. you let your fingers ghost over your clit, and within seconds you were cumming for the second time that night. your hips bucked against ethan's, even after his had stopped moving against you when he hit his own high. you stilled for a moment, the only sounds in the room coming from the movie on the tv and your panting breaths. you opened your eyes, letting them drift down to ethan who was still trying to catch his breath. you took the moment to admire him, and let the hand resting on his stomach trace random shapes into the skin. you traced around his belly button, through some of the hair in his happy trail, and down to where your leg rested on top of him. his eyes didn't open but he smiled at your touch.

"you alive?" you teased, causing him to finally look at you.

"feels nice." his thumb rubbed back and forth on your hip and you hummed. "why don't we just stay here for a while?"

"i'll sit here until my hip starts cramping," you tell him, causing him to laugh. you both sit in comfortable silence for a moment, until ethan's hands slid from your hips to your knees.

"just because i feel like i'm less likely to be rejected while i'm still inside of you," you laughed at the way he started his question, causing his small smile to grow a bit bigger, "i want you to be mine again." you nodded, leaning down to kiss him.

"i would love to be yours." it was mid-kiss that your hip started to hurt, and you pulled away with a wince of pain. "okay, time to move." you slowly lifted your hips from his, nearly whimpering at the empty feeling. you stood from the bed, making your way to his dresser and pulling out a shirt to slip on. after a quick trip to the bathroom, you slid back into his bed, this time under the blankets, and cuddled up to ethan's side.

"you should probably set an alarm if you still don't want claire to know you were here." you debated for a moment, but then stood up to find your phone. it was still in the back pocket of your jeans.

"i'll probably tell her tomorrow but i doubt she'll want to listen while being severely hungover." ethan smiled, pulling you back into him when you set your phone on the nightstand. "nine should be good enough right? i doubt she wakes up before that and makes her way home." ethan presses a kiss to your temple, both of your gazes falling to the tv screen. the movie was almost over, and you wondered for a moment if you had ever actually watched all of it in one sitting. neither of you made it to the end though, both of you happy enough in each other's arms to fall asleep almost instantly.

when you woke up to your alarm a few hours later, you yawned as you pulled your jeans back on. you carried your shirt and your phone, following ethan out to his car after he got dressed. it was a short drive to your apartment complex, and he leaned over to kiss you when he pulled into the parking lot.

"i'll call you later, okay?" you nodded, a smile on your face.

"okay." you gave him another quick kiss before getting out and making your way inside, noticing the way ethan didn't pull away until you were safely inside the building. you dragged yourself up the stairs to the second floor and sighed as you opened the door to your apartment, wishing somehow you had known what time claire was coming back so you didn't have to sneak in so early to beat her. maybe you would have had a few more hours of sleep or time to spend with ethan before you had to come back. the door closed behind you and you nearly screamed when claire sat up from the couch in front of you at the sound. you had been caught.

"how was your night?" you asked, hoping she wouldn't ask where you had been.

"how was yours?" she asked sarcastically, one brow raised. you knew you couldn't lie, and why would you? she would find out sooner rather than later anyway, especially since you couldn't help the smile that grew on your face.

"me and ethan are back together," you told her and her jaw dropped.

"you bitch!" she screeched, despite both of you having raging hangovers. "get over here and tell me everything!"

[why4anne]

Hockey Masterlist

Jack Hughes:

Series:

Billionaire au

Racing Hearts au

TSITP au

One-Shots:

Hockey at home - You do the hockey at home interview with The Hughes family.

Movie Night - Your secret is revealed after you accidentally fall asleep on his couch.

Ethan Edwards:

Mini-Series:

She fell first… (part one) - After years of having a crush on Ethan all your dreams are crushed as he introduces his new girlfriend to you.

…But he fell harder (part two) - Three weeks have gone by since you and Ethan last spoke.

Blurbs:

A day at the lake - You and Ethan spend time with your family at your grandparents lake house.

Quinn Hughes:

One-Shots:

Memories - After spending the summer of a lifetime with Quinn you have to end your relationship in order to keep your friendship with his younger brother.

Luke Hughes:

Series:

TSITP au

One-Shots:

Meeting the family - comming soon…

Nico Hischier:

Series:

Lover Series - World famous singer Y/N L/N finds herself smitten with the captain of her favorite hockey team

[wdwbabes]

Making out with eddy but you guys get caught?

tw: a little bit of swearing and very little sexual content

"eddy" you say in between kisses, "eddy!"

ethan reluctantly pulls away with a frown, "what babe" he groans

"we can't just make out on the couch in the house you share with 4 of your teammates" you express your worry with a big grin on your face.

you are sitting in the sophomore hockey house where your boyfriend lives with his teammates mark, dylan, mackie, and luke. currently on your boyfriend's lap, straddling him as he stares you down, mad that you interrupted the makeout session.

"no one will come in, they all have class" ethan says, pulling your head back down to give you more kisses.

you fall back into the rhythm of kissing eddy, which are some of the best kisses you've ever had. you pull away again, and hold ethan's face in your hands, "you're sure they all have class?" you try to confirm but then he just pushes his head through your hands and to your neck, kissing and biting you.

your neck instinctively falls back as he moves his way up your neck. he stops by your ear, his lips brushing over your ear giving you the shivers. he whispers in your ear, "stop worrying baby, i promise they are gone,"

the minute his mouth stops moving, you grab him by the face and kiss him, hard. you feel ethan's tongue in your mouth and you melt. he is taking your mouth and making it his own.

the kiss gets deep, and you pull away for a second to breathe and stare into the eyes of your hot boyfriend. you both are panting, staring into each other's eyes. you look down at his shirt and tug on the bottom of it, indicating you want it to come off. he got the hint and took it off in a matter of seconds.

"fuck, you're so hot" you whisper, staring at his abs and the tiny bit of v line you can see from where you are sitting on his lap.

he smiles at you, knowing you love seeing him shirtless (naked too but we aren't there yet). ethan wraps his arms around your back, pulling you down onto his lap harder and closer. "woah" you say, shocked by the sudden movement as a smile makes its way across your face.

you lean down and kiss his lips again. then you feel his hands running up your body, first from your hips, then to your stomach, and then you feel a slight tug at your shirt. you know exactly what that means. you mischievously pull away from the kiss with a smile on your face, slowly pulling your own shirt off.

ethan stares. he is so in love with you. his hands grip your waist and pull you back down for a heated kiss.

this was lust. you feel it in the kiss. but you also feel ethan grinding up into you, wanting more than you are currently giving.

"you're so needy today," you say with a smirk, teasing the heck out of him.

"i need you," he murmurs, pulling you back in for more kisses.

you kiss and grind on each other for what felt like hours but was only the span of 5 minutes. you are so engrossed in each other you barely hear the door handle jiggle and open to mackie and dylan chatting.

mackie and dylan see you guys going at it on the couch and just look at each other. to be fair, they should not be home right now but what else were they meant to do when their class gets canceled.

dylan whistles, long and hard, "get it eddy," he teases. they both start clapping really loud and cheering their friend on.

you two instantly pull away and you cover yourself up, so embarrassed that you got caught. eddy covers you, and looks at the guys. "what the hell are you doing home?" eddy asks, obviously angered by their presence.

"class was canceled," mackie shrugs, walking to the kitchen.

"you could have told me" eddy says, upset that they did not even consider giving him a heads up.

"how we were supposed to know a fuck fest was planned today in our living room?" dylan says, continuing his teasing.

ethan looks like he is about to slap him, "just go away" he says, prompting dylan to also go to the kitchen. ethan now turns around and looks at you. you are covering yourself with a pillow from the couch. "are you okay?" he asks, very worried about you with an apologetic look on his face.

"yeah i'm fine. it could have been worse," you smile, knowing that if they didn't come in right now it definitely would have been a fuck fest in the living room.

"they are such cock blocks oh my god," eddy groans, falling back onto the couch.

"well, at least we know better for next time. this stays behind closed doors," you point between yourself and eddy.

ethan looks at you with a raised eyebrow, "oh yeah?" he says suggestively

"mhm" you say with a smile.

ethan picks you up and throws you over his shoulder as he runs up the stairs to his room. you laugh at him and just enjoy the ride.

"wear a condom!" you hear dylan yell from the kitchen and you both just laugh.

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[lukemfhughes]

‘Bro why are you with my sister?’

Ethan Edwards x Blankenburg! Reader

summary: nicks sister goes to umich after him leaving and she gets close with his old team.

Note: so here it is, i have a feeling that this is gonna disappoint your expectations, and i was to lazy to do the word count

After you graduated from high school. You had one plan, to go to the univ of michigan. The same place where your brother had just left. It was kinda scary to go to college. Knowing that there is two ways how things can go. 1 you get no friends and be alone all the time. 2 you get friends and live that happy college life.

Well for your good, you got way no. 2. It happend cause you met your new volleyball team and also the hockey team. When Nick heard of your new friendship with the guys, he called Steve to keep an eye on you. That also caused you and steve to become best friends.

One saturday night you had your first volleyball game of the season. The guys were in the stands cheering loudly for you. when the game point came you were serving, ‘you got this y/n,’ you said to yourself. You took the ball to your hand, taking couple steps and throwing it low before swinging your arm at it. it floats to the back corner and it’s an ace. You jump in the air as your teammate came to hug you. 

After the game you walked out to the arena lobby and seeing your friends there. “y/n! you played so well!” Mark exclaims happily and pulls your for a hug. “Thank you markie.” you say and go to hug everyone else. “So what’s the plan for tonight?” Nolan asks. “I heard there is a party at the frat house.” You say. Everyone agrees to go, and you head to the house. 

“Who is gonna stay sober and take care of her?” Steve asks and points at you. You go to protest but eddy agrees. “Eddy you don’t need to.” You plead him. “No y/n i’m gonna stay with you.” He says and you groan and head to the kitchen for a drink. He follows you not looking away of you when you slip past other people. ”How do you have this much energy after that game?” He asks. You just shurg your shoulders and take a sip of your beer.

The night goes on and every where you go eddy is following you closly. ”Lets dance!” You say and grab his hand. His hands find their way to your hips as you swing them from side to side. Ethan looks at with an admiring look. ”Why r u looking at me like that.” You ask. ”You are pretty.” He mumbles. You blush at his words. He glances down at your lips. He leans closer for a kiss. ”Eddy!” Someone yells causing him to pull away. ’Was that actually about to happen’ eddy thinks in his head as duker walks towards to him.

”I think it’s time to take this lady back to her dorm.” Ethan says to the other boys. Ethan guides you towards his car and drives to the campus. ”I’m gonna make sure you get there safetly.” He says and guides you into the dorm building. Once you get to your dorm you threw yourself to the bed. ”Thanks for being my security for the night.” You mumble just before sleep takes over.

When ethan drives back home he thinks ’what if i would have gotten to kiss her’. ’Damn i prob ruined my chance now’

The next week when nick is visiting detroit cause of an roadie he comes to the campus before going back to columbus. You and the guys were in detroit watching his game. Tonight nick made an comeback to college partying as you brought him with you for a party.

”Lets go grab drinks.” You say and walk to the kitchen. Nick and the other boys follow you and you grab drinks and stay in the kitchen as you talk. Ethan is standing next to you and nick on your other side. When nick excauses himself and leaves for toilet, the same song what was played at the same place a week ago, started. You looked up to ethan and he just nodded. ”We are gonna dance, just a sec we will be back.” You said to the others.

You pulled ethan to the dance floor. ”So mr. Edwards, i think a week ago there was something bothering us so we couldn’t do this.” You whisper to his ear and grab his face and kiss him. He kisses you back.

”What the hell!” You hear nick yell. This causes you to pull away from eddy. Nick is there, standing and looking at you two. ”Bro why are you with my sister when there are so many other ladies.” Nick says. You look down at your feet. ”There is many other ladies, but none of them are as pretty, smart, perfect as she is.” Ethan says. Nick looks at between you. ”Fine but if you hurt her you’re dead, and no babies, yet.” He says and hugs you. ”Thank you.” You mumble.

The rest of the night you spent under eddys arm. Safe

[cuttergauthier]

Dogs

female reader x Ethan Edwards

Warning: fluff

word count: 0.1k

let me know what you guys think🤍

I was out on a walk with my boyfriend Ethan, we were now at the park, there is a lot of dogs here so I turned to look at Ethan smirking.

“What?” he asked chuckling.

“Let’s make a competition to see who can pet the most dogs in 20 minutes, loser buys lunch” I replied

“Deal” he said smiling.

“3… 2… 1… go” I said and we both ran to go pet dogs.

20 minutes later We both met at the bench where we started.

“I got to pet 14 dogs” he said smiling.

“Yay I got 16” I said happily.

“Dammit” he said jokingly.

“Looks like you owe me lunch” I said smirking.

“I guess so, let’s go, I take you to (your favourite diner)” he said smiling before kissing my cheek.

He grabbed my hand and we made our way to his car.

“Thank you eddy” I said smiling.

“Anytime babe”

[diorsluv]

casual , part 7

“ you said ‘we’re not together’ ”

series m. list previous chapter next chapter

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next chapter notes ) soooo yes they’re a little toxic but i love my toxic men 🥴

tags: @dancerbailey3 @hughesfein @loveforaugust @alwaysclassyeagle @love4ldr @inhoodmood @bunting58 @crazycat-ladys-blog @smoooore @bunbunbl0gs @lilasianmeat

[powermakar]

Hiii!! Could you please write something for Ethan Edwards where the reader doesn't know how to skate and he teaches her? And it's absolutely adorable? And like she falls but he catches her and stuff? Thank youu !!

Brace for Impact - Ethan Edwards

This is an adorable idea and I hope this is what you had in mind!

word count: 328

“We should go skating tonight!” Ethan says excitedly.

“Ethan, you know damn well I cannot skate to save my life,” you say looking at him.

“It’s fine, you are dating a college hockey player so I’m sure I will be able to teach you how to skate before the night is even over,” he says smirking. You reluctantly agree and go to grab the skates your mom bought you last year for Christmas.

Once you get to the rink you attempt to tie your own skates but Ethan ends up tying them for you so you “don’t break your ankles” - his words not mine. If you couldn’t even tie your own skates you definitely wouldn’t be able to skate on your own.

“Okay so first you are going to push your right foot out in front of you while turning it out a little,” he explains. “Now just lift your left foot and do the exact same,”. Following his exact directions, you are able to skate but very, very wobbly. “You are doing great, hun!” he says beaming.

“I think I’m doing great!” you say excitedly. But then you spoke too soon as you hit a divot in the ice and you were thrown through the air. You braced for impact but you just landed on something soft. You looked down and realized it was Ethan who was laying on the ice with you on top of him. “Oh my God Ethan! I am so sorry! Are you hurt? Do we need to go to the hospital?” you ramble on.

“Y/n, it's okay, I'm good. I take harder hits than that in a game plus you weigh like nothing,” Ethan says laughing. You quickly give him a small kiss and get back up.

“Thanks for breaking my fall!” You joke, skating off. All Ethan could do was watch you skate with admiration in running through his veins.

“You’re welcome,” he laughs, chasing you around the rink.

[drewsbuzzcut]

gif doesn’t belong to me

Lake Days

Ethan Edwards x f!reader

warnings: vomiting, dehydration, sunburns, pregnancy (let me know if i missed any)

a/n: first eddy fic!! Didn’t expect it to be 2.1k words but it’s his birthday so I’m happy with it. I hope y’all enjoy! *also this isn't edited*

Distant yelling and talking wakes you from your sleep. You don’t even have to try to guess where all the noise is coming from. It’s known that summers at the lake house with a bunch of hockey players are always noisy. It’s your first summer at the lake house, but you don’t have to worry about adjusting to the noise because you’ve known these boys for a little bit now. 

Turning your head, you are surprised that Ethan isn’t still in bed. Actually you’re surprised that the boys are up at 9am. They had spent all day in the water and all night drinking and playing games. You and Ethan had an even longer night, taking advantage of the privacy given by having your own room in the house. 

Getting out of bed, you pin your hair up with a claw clip, and slip on your bikini and throw Ethan’s umich shirt on top. The fact that you can wear a bikini and a tshirt all day, everyday while at the lake house might be your favorite thing. 

You’re quick to brush your teeth and wash your face so you can make your way into the chaos that is a bunch of men. 

“Well good morning, y/n! You’re up early,” Dylan states enthusiastically, causing everyone’s head to turn to you. When Ethan catches you in his line of sight, he smiles that smile that made you fall in love with him, resulting in you smiling wide. 

‘I’m up early?” You ask sarcastically before grabbing the back of Ethan’s neck to pull his head back so you can give him a quick peck. Laying your hand on his bare chest, feeling the steady, relaxing beat of his heart. 

“You guys are the ones who are up earlier than usual,” you continue, taking a seat next to Ethan who gets up to serve you breakfast. 

“The guys wanted to play a game of volleyball and then have a bbq later in the evening,’ Ethan explains. 

“Ahhh. That’s why you all are sweaty,’ you giggle and run your hand up and down Ethan’s back. 

“You should join us in a game, y/n/n,” Luke suggests, but you had just wanted to lay out in the sun the whole day. 

“Sorry boys. I will be tanning, but I can still cheer you all on,” you say knowing that the chances of you staying awake out in the sun were low. 

-

After breakfast, everyone returns outside. You set up a small area where you will be for the rest of the daylight. 

“Babe, are you sure you want to lay out in the sun all day? I know you, and you will most likely fall asleep and I don’t want you to get a sunburn,” Ethan expresses his concern which melts your heart, knowing that he knows you so well. 

“I’ll be fine, E. I have an alarm set so I won’t get a sunburn. I also have to cheer you on while you kick their asses in volleyball,” you reply as you walk up to him, wrapping your arms around his neck and leaning your body into his. Your answer is enough to bring a bright red blush to his cheeks, and he’s quick to hide his face by looking down at the ground. You move your hands to his cheeks to get him to look at you and he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you tightly against him. 

“You’re hot, babe,” feeling his skin pressed to yours is always nice, but you can feel how hot his skin is and you know he needs to stay hydrated.

“So are you,” he smirks and you can’t help but laugh at his cheekiness. 

“Not what I meant. Make sure to drink lots of water, I don’t need you passing out on me, my love,” you mutter in his ear. 

“Got it, captain. Can I rub sunscreen on you?” You nod and allow him to rub sunscreen all over you while he presses kisses to your body. 

“Ew, is it just me or is this sunscreen really potent? It’s bothering me,” you whisper to him, disgust on your face. 

“It smells like regular sunscreen to me, but do you want me to stop?”

“No, I will just try not to focus on it. Maybe I’m getting sick or about to start my period,” you respond. 

“Done! Relax for me? I don’t want you to feel worse. I love you.”

“I love you more.”

-

When your alarm goes off, you see a panting Ethan next to you with a sly smile on his face. 

“What’re you up to, E?”

“Can I do something?”

“What?”

“I found these stickers in the house and I wanted to put them on you while you tan, so when you take them off it turns into a sun tattoo,” he tells you. 

“What’re the stickers?”

“73,” he gives a small smirk.

“You’re kidding… where do you want to put it?”

He leans forward to bite the flesh of your boob that peeks from the top of your bikini top. 

“Make it fast,” you give him permission; he cheers silently but very excitedly. 

While he places the stickers perfectly on your skin you get a wave of nausea that causes you to sit up in a hurry. 

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t feel too good. I almost threw up. Can you get me some water?”

“Of course,” he answers before running in the house to get you a glass of water. 

“Here, babe. Do you think you should go inside?”

You shake your head then lean it on his warm shoulder. 

“I’m fine. I think I’m just dehydrated,” you go back to laying down on your blanket. 

“I’m going to go fill up my water bottle for you,” Ethan presses a kiss to your lips before getting up to go in the house again. 

“Maybe I should stay here with you to make sure you’re okay. I don’t need you passing out on me,” he repeats your words back to you. He’s leaning over you as you lay down and his worry is very evident as it swims in his body and flows out from his eyes. 

You reach out a hand to caress his cheek, rubbing it with your thumb. 

“I’m okay, bub. Go back out there and have fun. I will stay here and try to nap again.” You kiss him then rub your nose against his before he gets up to return back to the game of volleyball. 

-

A full hour passes when you wake up again, your body sore and burning. You forgot to turn the alarm back on. You wince as you try to sit up and it immediately brings tears to your eyes. 

“E!!” You call out, regretting it as you feel the strain in your skin. 

He comes running as fast as he can.

“Hey… hey, pretty girl. What’s wrong? What hurts?” He asks frantically.

“I forgot to turn my alarm back on, and slept for a while and now I’m sunburned,” you try to say through your soft cries. Everyone is quiet and focusing on the scene in front of them; they’re worried about you as well, and seeing that their attention is on you is enough to make you cry harder out of embarrassment. 

Ethan tucks some pieces of your hair behind your ears, kisses your forehead and picks you up slowly, so he won’t hurt you. “I’m going to take you to the room so we can lay down. I’ll put some aloe on you too,” he whispers in your ear. 

When you get to your room, he sets you on the bed and looks you over. 

“The sunburn isn’t too bad, it probably hurt a lot more because you were still in the sun. I’ll put some aloe on you, though,” he reassures you. 

You’re sitting up on the bed with Ethan between your legs. Your head is against his chest while he rubs the aloe into the skin of your back and shoulders. When he gets to your front, he softly pulls off the stickers, revealing the ‘73’ sun tattoo. He presses a chaste kiss on the spot and continues to cover you in aloe. 

Just as he’s about to finish, you straighten up because the urge to puke is back. You run to the restroom to empty out your stomach and Ethan isn’t far behind you. He lightly pulls your hair into a makeshift ponytail and slowly massages the back of your neck. 

Your whimpers let Ethan know that you’re not feeling good at all. 

“I’m late,” you whisper to him, not wanting to risk anyone who may be around hearing. 

“Late?”

“My period is late… very late. I’m about a month late, and I realized earlier but I didn’t want to think about it, but now I’m thinking about it and me throwing up is adding more to those thoughts. What if I’m pregnant?” You start crying again, causing Ethan to pull you into a hug. 

“I will go to the store and get you a test, okay?” He gets up to leave, almost robotically. You know he’s freaking out on the inside. You’re both young and despite wanting to spend the rest of your lives together, you know kids aren’t the plan at the moment. 

“Wait! Say you love me. Say that this won’t change anything. Say that you won’t leave me because if I’m pregnant, I won’t be giving up my baby. Oh my god. I’ve ruined everything,” you’re holding onto his wrist and crying hysterically. He frees his wrist and says that he’ll be back and just like that you’re left alone with your thoughts. 

While he’s gone, you start packing all your belongings because you want to be prepared if everything goes south. When Ethan gets back, he’s shocked to see you packing up. 

“What’re you doing? I have the test so whenever you’re ready,” he tries touching you, but you flinch away. You grab the bag from his hands and head straight to the restroom, locking the door so Ethan can’t follow you in. You take the test with shaking hands, praying for you don’t know what. After the long 3 minutes, you look at the test only to see ‘pregnant’ staring back at you. You rush out and into the room to continue packing your clothes. 

“What did the test say?”

“I’ll be out by the morning,” you say, although your voice cracking makes it hard to understand what you said. 

“Y/n, what did the test say?” You can tell Ethan’s patience is running thin. 

You hand him the test and refrain from looking at his reaction. Ethan comes up behind you to give you a strong hug. You instantly break down in his hold. 

“I’m sorry,” you repeat.

“Stop. It’s okay, we’ll figure this out,” he mutters into your hair.

“You want to stay?”

“Of course. I know my lack of response was shitty, but you just caught me off guard. I love you and I love this baby,” he states truthfully. 

“What about when you get drafted? You’ll leave and I’ll stay in Michigan? This won’t work out,” you express your main concern.

“No, it’ll work out. You can come with me. I will be making money and I’ll be able to care for you. For our family.” It’s at this moment you realize he’s crying.

“I love you.” 

“I love you.”

-

You both had ventured downstairs to eat dinner. You can tell everyone knows something is wrong, but don’t want to ask and you appreciate that. Although you can’t wait to tell the boys about your family in the making, you want some time to enjoy it privately. 

So after eating, you and Ethan go upstairs to finally settle down in bed. You in his tshirt and panties and him in just his boxers; he moves his hand up your shirt to caress your stomach. 

“Just think, this time next year we’ll have a little us,” he whispers happily. 

“Yeah we will.”

“A boy or girl?” He asks.

“I don’t care as long as they’re healthy, but a boy would be cool,” you answer. 

“I want a girl. A little you.” You smile at his wish, putting your hand in his hair to massage his scalp softly. 

Silence fills the room, the ceiling fan helps relax your muscles and sleep comes to take over. You check the time on your phone, a smile flashes across your face when you see that it’s past midnight. 

“Happy birthday, eddy baby. Me and baby Edwards love you so much.” He smiles, kisses your lips and cuddles more into you before fully falling asleep. 

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[why4anne]

...But he fell harder

Pairing: Ethan Edwards x reader

Word count: 3k

Category: angst, fluff

Summary: Three weeks have gone by since you and Ethan last spoke.

Warnings: unrequited love, underage drinking, not proof read, curse words

Requested: Yes/No

Note: Hi guys! Thank you for being patient with this chapter. I know it too me a while. The reason behind this is school. I’m graduating tomorrow so it’s been a stressful couple of weeks. Anyways, enjoy this chapter!

Part 1

Masterlist

Y/N pov:

It’s been three weeks since that night at the frat party. In those two months you could count on one hand the number of times you’ve seen Ethan. It’s not like you’ve avoided him, you've just not gone out of your way to be with him. It’s for the best anyways. He was happy with his new girlfriend and you could be happy on your own. To be honest you’ve been messing around with a couple of guys at parties, something completely new for you. Honestly you think it’s fun to just let loose and not care what Ethan thinks. All of these years wasted on a boy who doesn’t even love your back. It’s not like you don’t love Ethan anymore but you’ve realized that if you really love him you would let him be happy and Laura seems to make him happy. Still, it kills you a little bit inside every time you see him cuddle her on the couch at a party but you’ve learned to deal with it. Your alcohol consumption has gone up significantly and so has your kiss count. Which leads us right to where you are right now, in the kitchen of some frat house pouring yourself a drink. 

It is Friday night and you’ve just finished a big exam a couple hours earlier which means that it’s time for celebration. 

“Who wants to do shots?” A random dude shouted over the crowd. Everybody cheered and suddenly there was a shot glass in your hand. You took the shot and placed the empty glass on the kitchen island when a hand suddenly grabbed your wrist and pulled you out of the kitchen.

“Why are you avoiding me?” Was all Ethan said when you guys stopped walking.

“Hello to you too.” You rolled your eyes.

“Don’t avoid my question. Why have you been avoiding me for the last three weeks?” He asked again. How were you supposed to answer that? 

‘I have been avoiding you because I’ve been madly in love with you since we were kids.’ Yeah that won’t fly.

“I haven’t.” Was all you could come up with in the end.

“Don’t lie to me!” He started getting louder.

“I’m not, I’ve just been busy.” You try to calm him down to no avail.

“You know what? Fine, if you won’t fucking talk to me I won’t talk to you. Have a good night.” He said as he walked away, leaving you behind. You follow him through the frat house and into the garden.

“No! You don’t get to walk away after screaming at me like that Ethan!” You yell at him, not caring who can hear. “And as far as I know you didn’t try to talk to me either. Were you too busy sucking faces with your girlfriend huh?” You spat the word out with venom.

“What the fuck does Laura have to do with all of this?” He asked, clearly aggravated.

“Laura hasn't done anything, it’s you!” You poke him in the chest with quite a lot of force.

“Stop fucking poking me!” He grabbed your wrist forcefully, not enough to hurt you but firmly enough to stop you from poking him.

“You’ve replaced me with some fucking girl you’ve known for what? Two months?” You snatched your wrist from his grip. Your jealousy was clear but somehow Ethan didn’t pick up on it.

“ I’ve replaced you? I think it’s quite the opposite!” Ethan was losing his patience at this point and so were you.’

“And what the fuck is that supposed to mean?” You challenged him, stepping closer to him. You had to tilt your head up to maintain eye contact. Those brown puppy dog eyes were still the most beautiful eyes in the entire world to you and it made your anger falter a bit. Your gaze moved from his eyes down to his lips. God how badly you want to kiss those lips.

“Don’t think I haven't seen you flirting with any guy who shows you any form of attention. You're such a hypocrite you know. You give me shit for having a girlfriend, who you set me up with by the way, and then you throw yourself at any guy in sight.” His harsh words brought you out of your trance and you could feel tears starting to pool in your eyes. It hurt because it was true. The weeks spent apart you desperately tried to numb the pain with alcohol and mindless hookups but none of it worked. He was still the only guy you wanted.

“And why do you even give a shit if I sleep around a bit?” You asked angrily. 

“We both know that sleeping around is not your style.” He started but you cut him off.

“But it is now, okay! You don’t get to tell me what to do!”

“Oh my god stop being such a bitch!” You instantly froze. During all of your years of friendship he’s never called you anything degrading. He also tensed up, his expression falling.

“You know what? I never thought you would sink that low Ethan.” You whispered, letting your tears fall freely. You turned around to walk away.

“Wait, Y/N please. I didn’t mean it.” He grabbed your waist and for the first time you didn’t feel butterflies by his touch.

“Go to hell Ethan.” You spat out and walked away. You pushed through the crowd of drunk college students while searching for Kate. You finally spotted her and started walking towards her when Ethan's voice cut through the music.

“Please, Y/N I’m sorry. Please listen to me.” He pleaded.

“We’re going home” You ignored him as you grabbed Kate and dragged her out of the frat house.

“What is going on?” She asked, confused.

“I’ll explain to you later.” You said, emotionlessly, as the cold evening breeze gave you goosebumps. Fuck, you really should’ve braught a jacket. You turned around one last time to see Ethan standing in the doorway looking crestfallen.

Two days later

Ethan’s Pov:

“Dude what is going on with you today?” Mark asked when practice was over. 

“Nothing.” Ethan answered coldly.

“It’s clearly something.” Mark pressed. “You’re in a shit mood and you’ve been playing like crap.” 

“It’s nothing you need to worry about.” Ethan tried to avoid the question.

“Yes it is. Look, your mood is not just affecting you, but the whole team too.” Mark clearly wouldn’t let this go.

“Fine, I had a fight with Y/N and said some dumb shit, okay” Ethan confessed his voice rising, grabbing the attention of the other UMich players.

“What was the fight about?”  Luke Hughes asked as he and the others skated towards them.

“I don’t know man, it was stupid.” Ethan started while looking down at his feet.

“ Tell us dude.” Mark piped up.

“Alright, chill. I confronted her about ignoring me the last couple of weeks and it somehow turned into an argument about Laura.” Ethan explained, leaving out the last part.

“Okay… I have a feeling that’s not everything.” Mark tried to get Ethan to tell them more.

“Well, I kind of called her a bitch and now she’s not answering my calls.” Ethan confessed. The other boys looked shocked at this confession.

“You did what now?” Owen was the first to speak before all boys started cackling at the same time.

“What the fuck dude. Why would you call her that?” Kent Johnson asked, clearly mad at the brunette. Even if you were Ethans best friend you’ve become close to the rest of the UMich team after hanging out with them so much. They considered you one of them and were quite protective over you. This is very useful for when creeps would try and hit on you at parties. One glance at the hockey team and they were running away as quickly as possible.

“Ethan, that’s not okay.” Nick scolded.

“Yeah, especially since she’s been in love with you for ages.” Dylan said and everyone went quiet. 

Ethan was speechless. You were in love with him? Everything seems to click in his head. All of the random gifts, the disapproval of his girlfriend, why you wouldn’t date other guys, it was because you had a crush on him.

“Dyl, you weren’t supposed to tell him that.” Luke shook his head at his roommate.

“Y/N’s in love with me?” Ethan asked for confirmation.

“Well, we might as well tell you now.” Owen said. “She’s probably been in love with you for years, man. At least for as long as we’ve known her. It was the first thing we noticed about her, you know, how she looked at you like you’ve hung the moon.” 

“Y/N’s in love with me.” This time Ethan didn’t say it as a question but a statement.

“Yeah, dude. And what are you going to do about it?” Nick asked. 

Ethan had to think for a moment. WHat was he going to do about it? He thought about how gorgeous he found you when he would push you on the swings when you were 9. How you always helped him when he was struggling in school. He thought about seeing you in the crowd at Yost and how his heart would leap when you smiled at him while you wore his jersey. It felt as if a light bulb was lit over his head. Ethan Edwards was in love with Y/N L/N. But he was still dating another girl. 

“I don’t know… I'm still dating Laura.” Ethan told the boys with a sigh.

“Do you love her?” Kent asked the defenseman.

“What?” Ethan was confused.

“Laura. Do you love her?” Kent clarified.

“No.” Ethan answered confidently. “I’ve only known her for a couple of months.”

“Understandable. Do you love Y/N?” Kent asked once again.

“I think so…” Ethan sounded unsure.

“Yes or no. Do you love her?” Kent pressed the freshman.

“Alright, yes, I love her.” Ethan blurted out before he could think.

“There is your answer.” Kent sounded pleased with himself. Realization hit Ethan like a ton of bricks. You were the girl who was always there for him. It’s you who patches him up after a particularly physical hockey game. It’s you who go on midnight drives with him. You are the person who he feels the most comfortable with in the entire world. You were the girl for him. 

“I have to go…” Ethan said as he skated towards the bench.

“Go get the girl Eddy!” The boys cheered him on. 

Ethan knew what he had to do, but first he had to end things with Laura. He got in his car and drove to her dorm. He knocked on her door and waited anxiously.

“Ethan, hey what are you doing here?” Laura asked when she opened the door.

“Laura, can we talk?” Ethan asked immediately. He felt stupid for even getting in this situation in the first place. Why couldn’t he have figured out his love for you earlier? Laura is nice and he doesn't want to hurt her but he has to.

“Sure, come in, my roommate is not here.” The girl said as she opened the door wider to let him in.

“I think we should break up.” Ethan blurted out right after he sat down. He probably should’ve laid it out better but he truly didn’t know what to say. Laura stayed quiet for a minute and Ethan was afraid of her reaction. Would she scream? Would she cry? Instead she only sighed

“It’s because of Y/N isn’t it?” She asked calmly.

“How did you know?” Ethan was taken aback.

“It’s very obvious that you love one another. It was just a matter of time before you got your head out of your ass and figured it out.” Laura chuckled.

“I’m so sorry for doing this to you.” Ethan apologized.

“It’s okay. I was prepared for it.” Laura told him honestly as she stood up and walked towards her closet. Ethan could see her pull out his jersey that Y/N used to have. 

“I think this belongs to her.” Laura smiled and handed him the jersey.

“I’m truly sorry, Laura.” Ethan said when he took it.

“Really it's okay, no bad feelings on my part.” Laura went in for a quick hug. “You’re a great lover, Ethan. You’re going to make Y/N really happy, I know it.”  

“Thank you. Really I am sorry.” He said again as he walked towards the door.

“Oh my god. Stop apologizing and go get your girl!” She smiled as she followed him. 

“Yes, I’ll do that.” Ethan said. He walked out of the dorm and into his car. The drive to your dorm was familiar. He had driven it a hundred times but this time he felt nerves building in his stomach. What if you wanted nothing to do with him? He had to sit and hype himself up in the car for a minute before he started walking towards your dorm.

“What are you doing here?” Kate asked coldly as she opened the door.

“Is Y/N here?” Ethan asked without answering Kate's question.

“No.” Kate answered. She started closing the door but Ethan stopped her.

“Where is she then?” Ethan asked desperately.

“Why would I tell you?” Kate was not having any of his bullshit today.

“Please, Kate.” Ethan pleaded with her.

“Fine she’s at the library. Now leave.” Kate said as she closed the door.

Ethan walked back to his car. When he got outside he noticed how it had started raining.

He was speeding towards the library and he would probably get a fine if someone caught him but he didn’t care. There was only one thing on his mind: You. He parked his har in the empty parking lot. There were only six more cars there but he recognized none of them as yours. You must’ve walked.

Just as he was about to walk inside he saw you exit the library, holding books above your head to try and stay dry as you ran across the parking lot.

“Y/N, wait!” He called out. You stopped dead in your tracks and looked towards the sound. Ethan got out of the car and could feel the lukewarm rain hit him. “Please just listen to me.” 

“What do you want?” You asked him.

“Look, I'm sorry. Fuck I’m so fucking sorry for what I said at that party. Please forgive me.” He desperately tried to apologize but you wouldn’t hear him out.

“Why should I believe you?” You asked bitterly as you started to turn around and walk to your dorm.

“Because I love you!” He called after you. You froze and turned around again. 

“What?” Was all that came out.

“I love you, Y/N. I think I have loved you since we were in high school and I’m sorry I didn’t realize it until now. I’m so fucking sorry. If I could turn back time and knock some sense into myself, believe me I would. But I'm here now, telling you this because I love you and I don’t want to lose you. I even broke up with Laura, please just hear me out.” He blurted out but couldn’t finish his speech before you shut him up with a kiss. He was still at first, shocked but soon he sneaked his arms around your waist and started kissing back. He felt your fingers tangle themselves in his wet hair. The smell of your perfume was intoxicating. He wanted to stay in this moment forever, wanted for this kiss to never end but sooner or later the two of you had to break apart for air.

“Wow” Ethan was speechless. 

“I know.” Was all you said. 

“That was just, wow.” He breathed out. 

“I’ve always wanted to kiss you in the rain.” You confessed, a pink blush spreading on your cheeks and you looked down on the ground.

“Oh yeah?” Ethan asked as he placed his finger beneath your chin and lifted your head up.

“Yeah” You answered him before his lips met yours again. This kiss was slower, both of you wanting to remember this moment forever.

“I’ve got something for you.” He told you with a smile.

“You do? What is it?” You asked him excitedly. 

“Follow me.” Ethan grabbed your hand and started to walk towards his car. He couldn’t help but notice how your hand fit perfectly in his and he smiled at the thought.

“Here.” He said as he handed you his jersey from his passenger seat.

“Really?” Tears started to form in your eyes as you held the jersey in your hands tightly.

“Baby, don’t cry. It was always yours to begin with and it will always be yours to keep.” He gently wiped your tears with his thumb.

“Always?” You asked as you met his eyes.

“Always” He leaned in and whispered in your ear. “Now c'mon, let’s get home and get you dried but before you catch a cold.” He opened the door for you and waited for you to get in. He then closed the door and walked over to the driver's seat.

“What?” He asked when he noticed you staring at him.

“Tell me you love me again.” You told him.

“Y/N L/N, I love you more than words can describe. You are the most beautiful girl in the entire world and I know we just had our first kiss together but I know with 100 percent certainty that you are the girl for me. I love you.” Ethan paused for a second. “Do you love me too?”

“Ethan Edwards, I’ve been in love with you for as long as I can remember. It started as a stupid school girl crush but you made it impossible to not love you.” You confessed. Ethan smiled brightly and leaned in for another kiss. In that moment both of you knew that even if you fell first, he fell harder.

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masterlist 🝮

University of Michigan

Ethan Edwards:

“Peter” : based off T.Swift’s song Peter.

Luca Fantilli:

New Jersey Devils

Dawson Mercer:

Nico Hischier:

Jack Hughes:

Luke Hughes:

Are They Really Just Friends: request

Chirps: request

Vancouver Canucks

Quinn Hughes:

Down Bad: blurb based off Taylor Swift’s song ‘Down Bad’ from the tortured poets department album.

Elias Pettersson:

Elias Lindholm:

Anaheim Ducks

Trevor Zegras:

AUs:

Single Dad Luke Hughes Masterlist

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