problematic » e.d [on hold]

t h i r t y - s e v e n

aaron's pov

i sat in bed, blankets surrounding me. 'for free' playing off my phone as i scrolled through instagram. i spent all night watching videos on how to properly apply concealer and hide darkness and pores or whatever terms.

"attitude on nana," i sang along, my voice a bit groggy.

then, my messages dinged, i clicked on it had i was sent to a groupchat with grayson and matthew and ethan.

matthew : hey, hang out tonight?

grayson : yeah sounds hype as fuck

matthew : said hang out not turn the fuck up

grayson : same difference

ethan : aaron?

i sighed,

aaron : sure but some1 is driving me

ethan : iam

aaron : well then, see ya

i sighed, climbing out of bed.

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it was now the time ethan was outside, i dressed up in ripped shorts and a  black off the shoulder shirt, my hair tied into a messy ponytail and what felt like thousands of pounds of concealer over my bruised eye.

i grabbed my phone and exited my door, ethan's eyes glued down, probably looking at an instagram profile.

i opened his car door, sliding in. he shut off his phone but i caught the profile, some model. he smiled at me, stretching over his seat and pressing a kiss on my lips.

"princess?" i hum, glancing up at him.

"you're beautiful." i blushed and grinned widely at him.

i kicked my legs up on his dashboard, shifting my vans side to side. his hand trailed up my thigh, gripping down, his thumb brushing against the skin.

"i've missed you hanging out at my house." he said with a pout. adorably, of course.

"do you mean you miss me in your bed?" i ask, raising my eyebrow.

he groans, "okay, enough. no more fucking!" he declares, making me laugh.

"for now." he said, winking at me, squeezing down on my thigh.

i throw my head back and laughter erupts from my throat.

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we entered matt's house, slipping off our shoes and walking into the living room where they were playing music.

we walk in, ethan's hand in the back pocket of my jean shorts.

"aye!" gray shouts, pulling me into a hug, ethan swatting his hand away as he pulls me into a bear hug from behind.

"we ordered taco bell," matt says, i laugh, feeling ethan's lip pressing kisses on my cheek.

"that's not possible." i say, laughing.

"shit," he mumbles, opening his phone up.

i walked out of ethan's arms and plopped down on the couch, sticking my hand out. he trotted over, sitting down on my lap, i laugh, wrapping my arms around his torso.

"i'm going to go set up the music in the basement," gray says, looking down on his phone as he walked over to the basement staircase.

"i'll come too!" matthew says, following gray suit.

ethan slides off my lap, his hands cupping my jaw, his thump brushing my eyes.

then, his mouth slowly fell ajar, making me pull his hands away from my face.

"i--"

"what the fuck happened, aaron?"

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hey babes, sorry for not updating cause ive been busy on my main account hmu on der

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