一緒 (together) - ethan nestor x reader

as he trailed off his singing, you couldn't help but feel a smile spread across your face. "you're fucking adorable," you mumbled, swinging your feet like an excited child. to be honest, you felt like one. "another, please?" you asked.

he sighed, though in a happy way, and nodded. "okay. uhm. what about... little dark age? you listen to that?"

"no... but play it for me anyways." you shook your head, and looked up at him, kissing his cheek gently.

"okay! uhm. it sounds a little weird on the guitar just because it's not meant for it really... but i guess you don't know the original, so.. oh. i'm stalling again. sorry. hold on, (y/n)."

he shifted in his seat.

"policeman swear to god,
loves seeping from the guns,
i know my friends and i,
would probably turn and run,
if you get out of bed,
come find us heading for the bridge,
bring a stone, all the rage,
my little dark age.
i grieve in stereo,
the stereo sounds strange,
i know that if you hide,
it doesn't go away,
if you get out of bed,
and find me standing all alone,
open-eyed, burn the page,
my little dark age.
all alone, open eyes, burn the page,
my little dark age."

you waited for him to stop. "can you put down your guitar?" you mumbled. he did as you said. as soon as he did, you flung your arms around him. he sounded so... good. it was unbelievable how nice he sounded. the river below swished around.

"oh, eef.." you mumbled into his shoulder. you edged into his lap. he stood up and took you with him, holding your up with his hands under your thighs. he held you against the bridge railing for extra support.

"i want to kiss you." he whispered. you blushed. if he wasn't so vocal with his needs and wants, he'd lose so much of his charm, but at the same time, the feeling of blushing made you feel sick, for whatever reason.

"kiss me." you held onto him with your arms together around his back. he let you drop to your feet.

"you're so cute." he kissed you while his hands know held onto you by the waist, gently running under your shirt, making you whimper.

your kisses were interrupted by a very large light, and the sound of car parking.

ethan pulled away immediately, though his hands remained on you. looking over at the grass by ethan's car, there was a car there.

a shadowy, large figure appeared from the car. you squinted, trying to figure out who it was or what it was.

suddenly, it all came into focus.

"mark??"

"ETHAN? (Y/N)?!"