Greaser ☾Ethan Dolan

Thirty Eight ☾

"I love you handsome." Mentally praising myself for not stuttering. I was propped up higher on his waist and he held me closer to his chest and brushed his lips over mine letting me smile and close the gap.

He hugged my waist tighter as I arched my back and cupped his cheeks smiling into the kiss. He pulled away gently and smiled keeping his lips lightly on mine.

"Ti amo più prezioso." He said pecking my lips just as a bunch of footsteps were heard making us pull apart. I jumped down from his arms, and my hand was automatically captured in Ethan's, as if he didn't even know he did it.
(Translation> I love you more precious)

All the men walked out with perfect repetitive strides, like robots. Dr. depressed walked closer to us with a scary look on his face holding a gun at Ethan.

With one swift movement Ethan let go of my hand, grabbing the mans wrist and twisting it, taking the gun. He flicked his thumb causing the bullets to fall on the floor one by one.

"I don't know who the fuck you think you're talking to, but if you ever point a gun in the same direction of my girl again, that gun will be down your throat." He said stepping closer getting in the mans face. "That clear?" He snapped; the Italian very evident in his voice.

The man nodded in defeat knowing he was no match for the Italian boss, and now he definitely knows not to breathe in my direction.

I unclenched E's fist and wiggled my fingers in between his big ones, making his hand almost completely engulf mine in his own.

"We will follow you there." Ethan snapped not waiting for a response as he told the monkeys and graybear to get in his suv. I looked over at Sam who had a sorry look on her face. 'I'm sorry' she mouthed in my direction just before I was pulled away.

Ethan opened the door for me and let me slip in, as he buckled me himself. Reaching over the seat he buckled it, and kept his face close to mine.

"Close your eyes, plug your ears, and don't get out of this car. Okay babygirl?" He asked watching me intently as I furrowed my eyebrows searching his face for any clues. "Promise?" He asked sternly holding out his pinky.

Ugh. I can't break a pink pact.. what kind of person would I be if I did?

I wrapped my pinky with his and he kissed my cheek, followed by me kissing his, finalizing it with a peck on the lips. He hates when I make him pinky promise because it makes him look, 'weak' so this must be serious.

He pressed his lips to my forehead once more before pressing the lock button and shutting the door leaving me to peak for just a second. Ethan, my brothers, and Gray all looked at each other and nodded when they all whipped out guns.

That's my cue.

I shut my eyes, plugging my ears, and brought my knees up to my chest hearing faint gun shots wondering if anyone in the neighborhood will call the police. I shut my eyes so tight my eyeballs hurt from the pressure.

I kept my fingers in my ears not ready to break my pinky pact promise.

Please whoever is up there, if someone is up there, keep them safe. Don't let them get hurt in any way possible, pretty please. If you let them get out of this alive, I will be a good girl, and always share my gummy worms from now on. Promise.

After a while the yelling and gunshots died down. I was breathing heavy causing my chest to hit the bottom of my chin with every intake of breath. I decided it would be okay to peek and I looked out side seeing Gray and Nick nudging bodies with their feet; maybe checking their pockets for candy.