Ethan and His Little Brother

Demyan 

No one even bothered to bat an eye at us when Ethan and I climbed out of the pick up truck. Ethan himself was wearing a cap and sunglasses, so unless you really stared you would not recognise him. I rounded the truck to stand next to him. He immediately took my hand in his before we walked in the supermarket to get food. 

I was already super hungry and ran out of snacks before we got to the cabin which was also empty because Ethan only stocked up on food when he was there. He did not have any maids who could get these things sorted out for him which also meant when we got back we would probably have to hoover. 

When we entered he grabbed a trolley before he picked me up and put me in the basket despite how large I was. It had been a tradition since I was a toddler. I always sat in the basket when I was with Ethan and even though I took up more space than our groceries, he did it anyway.