this imagine was kinda like another imagine that i wrote last week, but whatevs. it was originally going to be for a book of mines but i decided not to use it, so here it is.

the most formal imagine i have ever written.

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ETHAN COULD FEEL her cool mint breath on the left side of his face. She left kisses down his cheek, trailing down to his neck, then lower. He had no idea what he was getting himself into. And neither did she. She was merely a subject in his experiment called life. He hadn't even had the decency to ask for her name.

He gently pushed the girl off of her and stood up while collecting his clothes from the night before. "This has been great and all, but I really have to go," he lied. He had nowhere else to go besides his best friends house where he wasn't wanted. He screwed up big time with Y/n.

The whole time he pictured her brown hair flowing into her back while the wind carelessly blew at it. He thought of her brown eyes that shined golden in the sunlight. And he thought of what he could've done better to keep her.

Ethan scrambles out of the small apartment and climbs into his car where Y/n's perfume stays residentially. He wouldn't dare let another woman in his car, he thought the smell would fade away, but what was the use? One day it was bound to fade away just like Y/n.

All because of a stupid argument.

He remembered the way her veins stuck out in her forehead, indicating that she was more than mad. Y/n's voice was originally very quiet, but this was a way he's never heard her voice before. She shouted and pulled at her hair, begging for him to say he was sorry, but he couldn't.

"You're an asshole, Ethan! I don't know why I ever loved you!" She yelled to him.

He sat in the drivers seat and took one glance at her, and he lost all control to the car. It swerved off the road and crashed into an oncoming tree. The pain radiated through his body, but he didn't care. He wanted Y/n. He need to know that she was alright.

"Y/n? Y/n!" He saw her body on the hood of the car, lifeless. His heart broke into s million pieces as he looked away. Tears fell from his eyes and blood dropped down his head. It was a combination for disaster that costed Y/n her life.