Dolan Twins Imagines

texts [e]

word count: 696 words

[3rd september 2017]

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the boys were 4 months into their 4ou tour and it's been 4 months since you last saw, hugged or kissed ethan. it's been hard but you face timed him regularly and texted when you could. you were eating food in your bed at home when your phone lit up with a message from ethan. you dropped your fork on your plate and picked up your phone eagerly.

e ❤️- BABE, MESSAGE NOW COS I CANT FACETIME. ITS AN EMERGENCY!!!!!

your heart dropped and you quickly unlocked your phone and messaged back, wondering what happened. your mind was filled with horrible thoughts of either him or gray getting hurt.

what? ethan what's wrong? are you and gray okay?

e ❤️- gray's fine but it's me...

what do you mean babe? are you in the hospital or something?

e ❤️- no no no

then what's wrong?

e ❤️- i miss youuuuuu

your mouth dropped open as you tried to calm your racing heart. that's his emergency? despite being annoyed at him, you're just happy that nothing bad actually happened to him or grayson.

ETHAN GRANT DOLAN, YOU ALMOST GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK! I THOUGHT YOU GOT HURT OR SOMETHING!

e ❤️- SORRRRRYYYY BABYYYYYYYYYY

you shook your head but nonetheless smiled down at your phone. you figured that since there wasn't an actual emergency, you could face time him so you did. it rang for a few seconds so you made faces at yourself until he picked up. your phone screen was covered by a shirtless and scruffy-haired ethan. he had a sheepish smile on his face and you couldn't help but admire him.

"sorry for worrying you but i do actually miss you." he said and dragged out the 'you'. you smiled at his cuteness and tilted your head slightly.

"only two months to go, babe. just hang on." you said encouragingly but knew that it was easier said than done. ethan hasn't fully realised how much you actually miss him.

"that's too long!" he pouted and fell back onto what looks like a couch. you leaned back in your bed and sighed.

"i wish i could fly out there to see you." you said hopefully but knew you couldn't. you didn't have the money to do it. ethan's eyes lit up at the idea of having you with him.

"that's such a good idea, y/n!" ethan yelled loudly as he shot up from the couch. your eyebrows raised slightly as you waited for him to elaborate. "you can fly out and come with us for the rest of the tour."

"ethan... i can't." you said sadly, watching as his face fell.

"but why? i miss you so much and i don't think i'll last two more months." ethan said, shuddering at the thought. you groaned and let the back of your head hit your headboard.

"i don't have the money for a plane ticket. they're so expensive, e." you said, looking at his expression. his face remained stoic.

"i can buy you one, two or four hundred plane tickets. just please... come." ethan said with a look on his face that made your heart clench. you desperately wanted to but you didn't want him to waste money on you.

"i'm not letting you buy me a freaking plane ticket. you're my boyfriend, not my atm." you said with a hint of sass in your voice. he laughed loudly which was like music to your ears.

"i don't mind." he winked making you blush deeply. "i honestly don't care what you say. i'm buying you the plane ticket and you're gonna be in my arms by tomorrow afternoon. i love you."

"wait-" you began but ethan already hung up making you groan in annoyance. 10 minutes later, you got another message from ethan.

e ❤️- i bought your tickets. pack your bags baby

you're crazy

e ❤️- crazy for you

you bit your lip to hide your excitement as you ran to your wardrobe and pulled out your suitcase, beginning to fill it with clothes that are suitable for the different climates. zipping it shut, you got ready to be reunited with your lover.