My team and I had just finished a mission, so to celebrate we all went out to dinner and drinks. We had just finished our amazing burgers and everybody had just headed out. Everybody but me and my boyfriend Ethan. Ethan and I had been dating for a while. We were going to celebrate our first anniversary in a couple of weeks. I couldn't believe it had almost been a year! Ethan left to go get some more drinks. Then I see Devin walking towards me. Devin is my ex boyfriend, I saw him walk in a couple minutes after we did, but I did my best to ignore his eyes burning holes into my back. When I see him walking towards me out of the corner of my eye I start to panic on the inside. Why is it that when I am disarming a bomb that has 5 seconds left on the timer I am completely calm, but when I see my ex walking on my direction I start freaking out? He stop right behind me. Crap.
"Y/N?" He asked, his words slightly slurred. Great, he's drunk. I turn around.
"He Devin, I say as politely as I could. If I let the disgust I was feeling creep into my words that would be the beginning of world war three.
"What's a pretty little girl like you sitting here all by herself?" He asks in a tone that sent shivers down my spine. Dammit Ethan! How long does it take to order two beers?
"She's not by herself." A voice says behind me. A voice that I would recognize anywhere. Ethan's voice. Just in time.
"Oh. Hello. Who might you be?" Devin asks in an annoyed to be.
"Ethan. Her boyfriend." He states calmly. But with an underlaying tone of warning.
"Her boyfriend? Ah. I don't think that is going to last very long." Devin stats confidently.
"And why is that?" Ethan asks, clearly getting annoyed.
"Oh, Y/N here loves me. She told me so for 6 months strait." He says confidently. That son of a gun.
"Things change, Devin," I interrupt, "that was almost 2 years ago. I don't love you anymore. I love Ethan now." I state as calmly as I can.
"Ok, you are clearly having some confusion. So why don't you come with me and I will take care of you." He says grabbing my hand attempting to pull me out of my chair. And that is when Ethan snaps. He grabs my other hand, pulling me quickly out of Devin's grasp and behind him.
"No," Ethan growls, he actually growls!
"No?" Devin asks him mockingly.
"She already told you no, that she didn't love you any more."Ethan states. I could tell he was trying to stay calm, but he was failing miserably.
"Oh, but she still loves me, she just needs a little reminder." Devin smiles sickly.
"No she doesn't, Y/N is mine now, not yours. She does not need 'a little reminder'. She does not need you to 'take care of her'. In fact, I'm the only one who can do that. So get the hell out of my face." Ethan cursed at him. Devin just smirked and waked off.
"Y/N, don't be surprised when you come crying back to me and my heart has already been stolen," he calls over he shoulder.
I sigh and place my forehead on Ethan's shoulder.
"You ok?" He asks me turning around to face me, cupping my face in his hands. His eyes full of concern.
"I'm fine now that he's gone." I sigh, leaning into his touch.
"Let's get out of here." He suggested. Grabbing my hand and the two beers and walking out the door.
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Ethan Hunt (Mission Impossibe) Imagines
FanfictionI have a serious addiction to Mission Impossible and Ethan Hunt (Tom Cruise). Because there is not nearly enough of Ethan Hunt x reader stuff out there. So here I go. Please keep in mind I DO NOT write smut, so please don't ask me to. If you want a...
