Authors Note: I don’t condone underage drinking and Ethan is 21 in this. K? K.
It was a little after midnight when you heard a loud bang from downstairs. You pulled your headphones from your ears, setting your magazine down beside you. Ethan was expected to be home soon but he told you he would text you when he was on his way, which he hadn’t done. Your heart began to race and you dialled Ethan’s number quickly. It rang a few times until you realized an echoing ring coming from downstairs. Phew. Just Ethan. You hung up and hopped out of bed until you appeared at the top of the stairs. You peeked down only to find Ethan at the bottom of the stairs, sitting on the floor of the foyer, fumbling with his shoes. He must’ve fallen. He was so damn clumsy sometimes.
“Fuck!” He grumbled, tugging at the laces of his Old Skool Vans.
You slowly crept down the stairs and your eyes went wide when you realized Ethan wasn’t just clumsy – he was drunk.
Summary: Your 19th birthday party was a memorable one and maybe the best one yet. One of the best things that came out of the party was Peter. There’s definitely something budding between the two of you, but will it last?
Warnings: Cursing, angst, some violence, mention of past abuse, and SMUT!!!
AN: hey guys so this is the last chapter and it’s hella long! I stayed up till 3:40 AM to write this before I go on vacation tomorrow! I really hope you guys enjoy this chapter (also it’s quite long) bc I worked really hard and stayed up for this! Also I hope you enjoyed the mini fic! I know I definitely did! and for what you all have been waiting for, PETER PARKER SMUT!!