Ethan Embry That Thing You Do Novels & Stories

I shout. Ethan looks at me, eyes narrowing dangerously. Minho scrambles to finish. “I—I just needed her to press this.” I lean forward to press the key. Ethan steps closer. Too close. So close the back of my blazer brushes his suit. Minho squeaks. I squeak. Ethan does not squeak because he is emotionally constipated. I press enter. Minho says, “All fixed! You’re good to—” “Great,” Ethan interrupts, grabbing my hand—MY HAND—like this is a historical palace drama, “She’s done.”

“That’s…” Ethan cut him off. “And oh, not too long ago, I experienced something called a rut. What the fuck does that even mean?” His voice edged with frustration. Eric’s eyes widened. The worries in his eyes quickly changed to amusement. “You had a rut?” a smile graced Eric's lips. Ethan lowered his gaze, embarrassed. “That’s not funny, Eric… I had to use the restroom to… you know.” Heat crept up his face in embarrassment.

The heart first then the baby,then the U and the eye. "Heart,baby,U,eye".I said confuse. "Why don't you set them out the way you got them". I shrug and place them in the way I found them. "Baby,eyes,heart and U's".I said,still confuse "Baby I love you" Jack said rolling his eyes. I look at the picture again and then I saw it. "Ahh I get it".I giggled. "For a nerd,you're dumb as fuck." "For a friend you're mean".I pout and Trent laugh.

2. Tattoo Boy After finishing everything she got her keys and purse and headed to the store to pick some things up. Like the stuff that is Ethan's favorite, she got some chips and some soda that he liked. She got his favorite dessert which was a chocolate cake and then some plain vanilla ice cream; she got some bananas and cherries along with whip cream and sprinkles. Ethan loved his banana splits. Most nights they would sneak down into the kitchen and Eve would make a large banana split and both would share. On top of all that she got some of his favorite coffee and then some of his favorite beer that with her fake ID and also flirting with the guy behind the counter didn't get questioned.

I pulled Ethan into my arms and whispered reassurance. Ethan was born with a congenital heart condition, so the slightest emotional distress could be fatal. Yet, there was an incident today. I examined Ethan from head to toe. Only when I was certain he hadn’t been hurt and was no longer in shock did I heave relief. “Silas, how could you be so vile? “I can’t believe you hurt my baby girl!” Andrew shot me an accusatory look, his gaze burning with rage. His loud voice attracted a crowd.

Gaby asked, her French fry stopped in midair. I shrugged. "Ethan put it on there for me." Uncomfortable silence. "He's al- ways playing around with apps and gadgets." The silence grew steadily louder. "I mean, if the shoe fits..." I valiantly tried to latch on to something light and amusing.

“I met someone.” “Oh,” she let out a breath of relief. “Is he cute?” I laughed nervously, remembering Gio’s touch on my skin. Heat crawled over my body like fire on a dried field. “It’s nothing serious. You told me to live my life.” Ren hummed the same time Emma, my personal assistant, spoke in the background saying hello to me. “Well, just use protection. Dad will kill me if you get STD.” “Oh, God, Ren.” I groaned, covering my face with my free hand, “when did you ever start talking this way?”

Ethan grinned wider, syrup smudged on his cheek. “Did you dream about someone?” Emery sputtered, nearly knocking over her cup. “No! I—I didn’t—Eth!” Her brother burst into laughter, banging his fork on the table. “You did! You totally did. You look just like the girls in my class when they talk about their crushes.” “Ethan!” she hissed, cheeks burning hotter than the tea steam. He leaned close, whispering loudly,

“Whatever you do, don’t get close. You’re not immune to whatever that is.” “Be careful, Sky. Please.” Ethan’s eyes tore away from the horrific scene and found mine. “You’re coming home with us, remember.” I nodded and stepped further onto the stage. “My baby sister, I present you…our Father. In front of the pack and everyone. I hope you like my gift for you.” Emmett smiled and it looked almost like he used to, outside of how utterly exhausted he looked. “Em…please…don’t do this.” He face darkened. “No. You will do this, Sky.”

REINA You can call me a creep and a stalker but to be very honest, the waat Ethan left this morning had me shaking in my boots. I had seen different sides of Ethan, his angry and his happy sides, his naive and knowledgeable sides but what I saw today was unlike every thing I've seen. He was angry but he was bottling it up, it was almost like when you put mentos into coke and lock the bottle immediately. It would wait till anyone tries to open it for it to explode.