♡Dolan Twins Imagines♡

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"Are you excited?", He asked with his greenish brown eyes stuck to the road.

I sighed.

"Ethan, you know you didn't have to do this. It's a private gallery, it was probably expensive as fuck."
"Can you please shut the fuck up?"
I gave him a death stare.

He bought tickets for a private gallery for my birthday. I told him not to do it because it was too expensive and he still did it.
But I couldn't be mad at him because I loved him too much.

"Hey" , Ethan said, "You know why I did this? You'd do anything for art. You know why? Because art is your passion. And you're mine, therefore I'd do anything for you."
"Take your poetic ass outta here!", I laughed.
"But, to be honest, I don't even know why I'm going to stare at a room full of art pieces when I see one everyday."

Ethan smirked at me.

I smiled at the ground, just thinking about what the fuck I did for God to give me him as a gift.