Ethan

You sat at the table with the two families, your hands intertwined with Ethan's under the table, as you glanced over at Alison who was sitting across from you. You were both in love with her. You squeezed his hand gently, to remind him of your presence.

Alison sat beside him, chatting with the rest of the table. Ethan was listening to her intently, his eyes glued to her face. His gaze was soft and adoring.

You were sitting next to him, his arm around your waist. You were wearing a very expensive, tight black dress that hugged your body in all the right places. Alison was sitting across from you, wearing a red dress that was just as tight and revealing as yours.