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ethan’s reaction to marissa getting up in the middle of the night to get water or something & then coming back & giving him a lil smooch on his forehead thinking he’s asleep? what about if it was the other way around? im in a fluffy sappy mood lol 💖
Mal bestie<3 I love you sm! Thank you for sending such a brilliant of an ask. You inspired me to write this! ❤
IN YOUR ARMS (ETHAN x MC)
Pairing: Dr. Ethan Ramsey x f!MC (Dr. Marissa Sanders)
Book: Open Heart (Beyond)
Word Count: 642 words
Rating: Fluff
Warning(s): Few lines alluding to suggestive themes.
A/N: A bit late but inspiration struck and I couldn't stop myself from writing this! I hope you guys will enjoy this! Thank you ❤
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The outside world was still wrapped in a deep slumber, the night sky glowing with bright city lights from beneath, adorned with the pale crescent moon and endless vast of luminous stars from above. Its luminescence impenetrable through the spectacular ceiling-to-floor windows of his lavish apartment, unexpectedly, begrudgingly awakens his girlfriend during the fathomless night.
Two hours before his prompted alarm goes off, Marissa, still swathed in a dreamlike state, mindlessly searches for her phone on the nightstand to grasp the unruly time.
2:47 A.M.
She silently drops the phone on the stand, splaying her right hand across the stand in search of the glass she keeps beside her, only to find an empty one.
Marissa releases a defeated sigh, mentally preparing herself to rouse out of the bed, and paddle across the bedroom to the kitchen to get herself a glass of water to quench her unrelenting thirst.
She throws on his shirt over her petite frame, carrying his intoxicating scent with her — the one mindlessly abandoned on the floor just a few hours ago, before they purely lost themselves into each other for an endless hour and hours of sweet pleasure, bodies moving in an ecstatic rhythm.
After a few minutes, that seemed hours to her, she returned to their room, fully sated, only to be transfixed by the vision in front of her.
Ethan peacefully laid asleep on their bed. One leg prompted up majestically; his facial features — calm and relaxed. The comforter barely clad on his glorious naked body. Marissa approached him with deliberate steps to avoid waking him up.
She gently caressed his face, tracing the faint frown lines, going on a journey with her slender fingers, smiling to herself.
There are some things one can not describe why they do. What takes over them to do things having little to no effect.
Just pure and simple.
Maybe they do have an effect, but Ethan wasn't in the state to gauge the simple effect.
She leaned down to kiss him on the forehead, her touch full of love and tenderness, before returning and making herself comfortable on her side of bed.
When suddenly, she feels him. His strong arm drapes across her lean body, pulling her close towards him. Ethan nuzzles her neckline eliciting a shiver down her spine.
“All this time, you were awake?” She inquired, chuckling, her laughter music to his ears.
“Mmmmh,” he hummed pleasantly as a yes, eyes still closed. “Perhaps it's instinct, but I'm able to sense whenever you are away in my sleep, and I seem to miss your presence whenever you leave my side, even for a minute,” he said, his voice reverberating a sense of vulnerability.
Marissa turned around to face him as Ethan opened his eyes. Blazing blues meeting her beautiful browns, creating the same scenery as it was behind their closed doors.
“You're drunk on sleep,” she jested. “Careful, Dr. Ramsey. To me that sounds evidence enough for the basis of being soulmates.”
An even beautiful smile broke out on his face.
“Jury's still out,” he quipped.
She gives him an aghast look before playfully hitting him on the shoulder as Ethan's laughter reverberates around the room.
“You're my righteous path when I'm lost, Marissa.”
That catches her off-guard at his sudden somber tone, his revelation. She closes her eyes, drinking in his words, her features softening and melting into complete adoration and love.
“Ohhh Ethan…”
Ethan leaned towards her, kissing her forehead before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, leaving her heart fluttering.
“I love you.”
He said as he kissed the inside of her wrist, where 'I IV III' that meant the three words he just uttered in Roman numerals was tattooed.
“I love you too, Ethan. So much.”
His heart soared at the mere words, the feeling igniting as she cuddled close to him, his arms always welcoming and comforting to her.
Soulmates. Maybe there was a biological basis to that.
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