Spill (Hot-Coffee Edition) - E.d.

Spill (Hot-Coffee Edition) - e.d.

Summary: While Ethan loves you with every fiber of his being, he’s not perfect. And you’re not perfect either, especially when it comes to spilling liquids in his Jeep. It’s not the nicest moment in your relationship. 

A/N: Here it is! The long awaited angsty-version of Spill! It’s not required for you to read Spill, since it’s pretty much the same only with some changes affected by the coffee being hot rather than cold. But, if you wanna read the OG Spill, it’s right here. Let me know what you think! Love ya! 

Here’s the reality when it comes to being in a relationship and the shit that goes through your mind when you’re in love: it’s not always amazing.  

In fact, there are several times where you need to remind yourself that you do, in fact, love the other person, and that the love you have for them is unconditional. Too many times, you’ll find yourself repeating the mantra in your head, trying to focus on their more positive qualities: like their smile, their laugh, the way their hands fit in yours, how they take care of you when you’re not feeling your best. Shit like that. Shit that’ll make the red fade from your vision and that’ll remind you that you’re in it for the long haul, because you love their negatives more than their positives. Pushing through the hate to the love.  

You gotta remind yourself of that.  

Which is exactly what you and Ethan are both trying so fucking hard to focus on right now.  

See here’s the thing: Ethan’s list of things he loves more than anything in the world is pretty short. It’s pretty much you, gray, his mom… and his Jeep. The dude loves his Jeep. He worked hard for it, got it customized just for him, it’s like his baby. And he’s so annoying about it.

But, he loves you. And he’s whipped for his girl, more so than for his Jeep, so when you’re on the way home after some early morning meetings and you’re begging him for a Starbucks stop, it only takes a little bit of arguing for him to finally give in. He just has one single request, that comes off as a threat. 

“Y/N I swear, if you spill—"  

“I won’t spill, E, fuck.” You giggle, already bouncing as you see the Starbucks coming up on the road, already buzzing for the warmth of your white mocha.  

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Fifty Shades of Grayson-G.D

Chapter 1

Emily’s POV:

I scowl with frustration at myself in the mirror. Damn my hair - it just won't behave and damn Hannah Benson for being ill and subjecting me to this ordeal.

I should be studying for my final exams, which are next week, yet here I am trying to brush my hair into submission.

I must not sleep with it wet. I must not sleep with it wet. Reciting this mantra several times, I attempt, once more, to bring it under control with the brush.

I roll my eyes in exasperation and gaze at the pale, brown-haired girl with dark brown eyes too big for her face staring back at me, and give up. My only option is to restrain my wayward hair in a ponytail and hope that I look semi presentable.

EMILY'S OUTFIT:

Hannah is my roommate, and she has chosen today of all days to succumb to the flu. Therefore, she cannot attend the interview she'd arranged to do, with some mega industrialist tycoon i've never heard of, for the student newspaper.

So I have been volunteered. I have final exams to cram for, one essay to finish, and I'm supposed to be working this afternoon, but no - today I have to drive a hundred sixty-five miles to downtown Seattle in order to meet the enigmatic CEO of Dolan Enterpises Holdings Inc.

As an exceptional entrepreneur and major benefactor of our university, his time is extradornarily precious - much more precious than mine - but he has granted Hannah an interview. A real coup, she tells me. Damn her extra-curricular activities.

Hannah is huddled on the couch in the living room.

"Emily, I'm sorry. It took me nine months to get this interview. It will take another six to reschedule, and we'll both have graduated by then. As the editor, I can't blow this off. Please," Hannah begs me in her rasping, sore throat voice.

How does she do it? Even when she's ill she looks gamine and gorgeous, brown hair and her brown hazel eyes bright.

"Of course, I'll go Hannah. You should get back to bed. Would you like some NyQuil or Tylenol?"

"NyQuil, please. Here are the questions and my mini-disk recorder. Just press record here. Make notes, I'll transcribe it all."

"I know nothing about him," I murmur, trying and failing to suppress my rising panic.

"The questions will see you through. Go. It's a long drive. I don't want you to be late.

"Okay. I'm going. Get back to bed. I made you some soup to heat up later." I stare at her fondly. Only for you, Hannah, would I do this .

"I will. Good luck. And thanks Emily - as usual, you're my lifesaver."

Gathering my satchel, I smile wryly at her, then head out the door to the car. I cannot believe I let Hannah talk me into this. But then Hannah can talk anyone into anything.

She'll make an exceptional journalist. She's articulate, strong, persuasive, argumentative, beautiful - and she's my dearest, dearest friend.

POV: YOU ARE DATING THE KIM TAEHYUNG!! | DELULU SERIES #6

#1.JH #2.JM #3.RM #4.SG #5.JIN #6.V #7.JK (coming soon) 

A cheaters charm // g.d

Grayson Dolan had the world, until he started on a downwards spiral of heartbreak, betrayal and adultery. You thought you had the perfect man, until you found out he’d been unfaithful, dishonest and manipulative. But what’s even worse then being a cheater?

Being the women who stayed.

Original concept

Ethan learns of a baby Dolan

Grayson sees you in a different light

Bone broth banter

Secrets served

Breaking bonds

God created Ethan Dolan and said, “Bitch, have all the beauty.”