Halloween blurb night guys???
Anything to do with Halloween or vampires, mythical creatures etc :) I will do them for the next few days almost done with the mob ones.
Halloween blurb night guys???
Anything to do with Halloween or vampires, mythical creatures etc :) I will do them for the next few days almost done with the mob ones.
Requested by anonymous: “one where (y/n) steals Ethan’s hoodie and he’s looking all over for it and then realizes she’s wearing it and like it’s the first time she’s ever stolen his clothes before and it’s just fluff”
You woke up one morning, Ethan’s bed empty next to you. You picked your head up and saw him walking out of the bathroom, a smile on his face.
“Morning sunshine. You feeling any better?” He asked. You’d gone to sleep the night before with a bit of a sore throat, and it was now beginning to get worse.
“Not really.” You said with a quiet cough.
“Grayson and I were gonna grab breakfast and do some shopping for a couple videos we have planned. I was gonna see if you wanted to tag along and just hang out, but since you’re not feeling well, I can stay here with you.” He said rubbing your back.
“No, it’s okay. I don’t mind staying here alone. I can take care of myself, you know.” You laughed.
“Are you sure?” He asked, and you nodded. “Okay then. Well, Grayson is probably waiting for me, so we’re gonna get going. Text me if you need anything and I’ll come right home, okay?”
“I will. Now go.” You laughed. He pressed a kiss to your forehead before walking out of the room. You heard the front door lock and rolled back over before falling back asleep for a little while. You woke up shortly after, the stuffiness of your nose preventing you from sleeping any longer. Figuring it was just seasonal allergies, you took some over the counter medicine and climbed back into bed.
“Goodness, why the fuck do they keep it so cold in this house.” You sighed. You looked through your bag for a pair of sweats, which you found and put on, but you had no long sleeves or sweaters you could throw on. You rummaged through Ethan’s closet and found a sweater that you slid over your head. You were still cold even after covering up, so you wrapped yourself in the comforter, grabbed your laptop, and turned on Netflix, continuing a show you’d recently started.
After you watched a few episodes, you heard the front door open and the twins talking as they came in the house.
“Alright, I’m gonna change and then get the cameras set up. We can film the intro now at least, then finish up tomorrow.” Ethan said. You heard his footsteps get louder as he got closer to his room.
“Hey.” You said quietly.
“Hey babe.” He said. “Grayson and I are gonna start filming this video, and then I’m all yours for the rest of the evening.” He laughed.
“Perfect.” You said. Ethan walked into the bathroom and you heard him moving around.
“Hey, have you seen my blue Champion hoodie? I wanted to- oh, you have it on.” He said as he walked out of the bathroom, a confused look on his face.
“What?” You asked.
“Nothing, it’s just, in the seven months we’ve been together you’ve never worn any of my clothes.” Ethan laughed.
“Really? Isn’t it like a thing for girlfriends to do? Steal their boyfriends clothes?” You asked.
“I’ve heard that somewhere.” Ethan laughed.
“Well, here, you said you wanted to wear it.” You said as you began taking it off.
“No, no, no, don’t worry about it. I’ll put something else on.” He said as he got up from the bed.
“Are you sure?” You asked, your hands still on the hem of the sweater.
“Positive. You look cute in it, keep it on.” He smiled.
“If you say so.” You laughed. You lied back down and continued watching your show until the twins were done filming. Ethan came back into the room, climbed into bed next to you and wrapped you in his arms.
“My, my, you’re clingy tonight.” You laughed as you rolled over to face him.
“I just wanna cuddle and warm you up.” He said, resting his head against yours. He held you tight and the two of you lied there while you watched your show, falling asleep wrapped in each other’s arms after a few episodes.
Requested by anonymous: “an imagine where y/n is dating Grayson. He forgets y/n’s birthday but she doesn’t tell them and they all go to Ellie Thumann’s surprise party thrown by Emma. At the party y/n is really upset and salty and Grayson gets really annoyed at her for ruining Ellie’s party. Then they have an argument and he figures it out.”
“Hey, are you doing anything this weekend?” Grayson asked you.
“No, why?” You asked. Your birthday was this Saturday, so you were hoping this was his way of dropping hints that he had something planned for you.
“Emma is throwing a surprise party for Ellie and she wanted to know if we wanted to go.” He explained. You’d forgotten you and Ellie shared a birthday.
“Oh. Yeah, sure. That’ll be fun.” You said quietly.
* * *
Saturday evening rolled around and you and the twins were getting ready for Ellie’s party. You got as dressed up as you could, because you really didn’t want to go, but you also didn’t want to half ass an outfit. The three of you were ready to go and you headed out. As you made your way to the party, you began to get more upset because you still couldn’t believe, that after four years of friendship, and two years of your being with Grayson, him and Ethan had both forgotten your birthday,
“Whatever, I’m not even gonna think about it. I’m gonna try to have a good night.” You thought to yourself as you made your way inside. You immediately got yourself a drink and mingled with everyone, not even wanting to be anywhere near either of the twins.
“(Y/N)! Hey! I’m so glad you could make it. Happy birthday to you, by the way. I figured you would’ve had something planned for yourself tonight.” Emma said as she walked up to you, pulling you in for a hug.
“No, I was as free as a bird tonight. This is some party you put together here.” You said, taking in all the decorations.
“Well, I can’t take all the credit. I had a ton of help, Ethan, Grayson, Hannah, and Bryant all helped me out.” She said, which upset you even more, knowing the twins helped with this party, but probably didn’t even think about doing anything for you. “Hey, I know it’ll be after the fact, but let me take you out to lunch sometime next week for your birthday.”
“Sure, I’d like that.” You said with a forced smile. You and her exchanged some more small talk before she had to take care of some party things. You found Ellie in the middle of the crowd and walked up to her.
“Ellie! Happy birthday, babe.” You said as you hugged her.
“(Y/N)! Happy birthday to you too. I’m so glad you could make it!” She said with a smile.
“Yeah, this party has been a lot of fun. I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself.” You said. You said a quick goodbye and made your way over to one of the sofas and sat down, people watching for a while, trying to take your mind off the twins. You were pissed that they’d not only forgotten about your birthday, but also helped Emma plan this party. You tried not to seem jealous, but you were upset that not even your boyfriend would’ve remembered your birthday.
You sat on the sofa for a while, not wanting to talk to anyone or do anything.
“Hey, there you are. I’ve been looking all over for you. I feel like I haven’t seen you since we got here.” Grayson said as he sat next to you.
“Yeah, I talked to Emma and Ellie for a little bit, then found this sofa and have been here ever since.” You said, not looking up from the floor.
“You’ve been sitting here all night?” Grayson asked, kind of irritated.
“Yeah. I’m not really in a party mood. I thought I would be, but I guess not.” You said.
“Then why did you even agree to come? If you were gonna sit and be pissy all night, then you could’ve stayed home.” Grayson said.
“I’m sorry, what did I say to upset you? I’m not stopping you from enjoying your night.” You said.
“Well, no, but it’s the least you could do to help celebrate our friend’s birthday.” He spat.
“That’s really funny coming from you.” You said.
“What are you talking about?” He asked.
“What’s today’s date?” You asked.
“Right. And who’s birthday is today?”
“Ellie’s birthday is today.”
“And?” You asked, raising an eyebrow at him. You watched as he stared at you as he tried to figure things out. Once everything finally clicked, his eyes widened and his jaw dropped.
“Oh my god. I am so sorry.” He said softly, going in for a hug.
“Save it, I don’t want to hear it.” You said, getting up from the sofa.
“(Y/N), please wait.” He said as he began following you. You made your way through the building and all the way outside before he caught up to you, Ethan following closely behind him.
“Are you two okay?” Ethan asked.
“Y'know, I thought that after four years of friendship between the three of us, that would’ve warranted me some kind of celebration, regardless how big or small. You didn’t offer to take me to dinner last night, you didn’t offer to take me out to tomorrow. You didn’t even give me a fucking text or cheesy Instagram post.” You said.
“What’s wrong?” Ethan asked Grayson.
“We forgot her birthday.” Grayson said quietly.
“Oh fuck. (Y/N), we’re so sorry. We got caught up with helping Emma with this party, it must have just slipped our minds.” Ethan said.
“I don’t even want to talk about this anymore. I’m going home. Enjoy your party.” You said, turning away from them.
“But we came together.” Grayson sighed.
“I already ordered an uber. I’ll see you to later.” You said as your car pulled up. You slid in the back seat and watched the twins disappear as you pulled off. You stared out the window and let out a small sniffle as you began crying.
“You alright?” Your driver asked.
“Yeah, it’s just been a crappy night. I’m ready for it to be over.” You sighed as the car pulled into the driveway of the twins’ house.
“Hey, keep your head up. It’s only one night, I’m sure tomorrow will be better.” The driver said as you got out.
“Thank you.” You said softly. You hopped out of the car and waved as it left, walking back into the house and flopping down into Grayson’s bed. You lied there and cried for a while before you fell asleep, sleeping for the rest of the night.
You woke up the next morning to an empty bed.
“Gray?” You said quietly as you sat up. You looked around the room and found nothing but a bouquet of your favorite flowers sitting on the nightstand. You pulled the card off and read it to yourself.
“Hope you had a good night’s sleep. Join us for breakfast when you get up.”
You glanced at the flowers again and smiled to yourself. You walked out to the kitchen and found the twins standing in the kitchen, making plates and setting the table.
“She’s gonna be up any second, bro. We’ve got a lot to do to make up for last night.” Grayson said as he finished piling pancakes on the dining room table.
“Does she take cream and sugar with her coffee?” Ethan asked.
“More like coffee with her cream and sugar.” Grayson laughed as he made you a cup of coffee. He set it down at what you assumed was your plate at the table and looked up and saw you in the doorway. A small smile appeared across his face as he walked over to you. “Morning sweetheart.” He said, pressing a kiss to your lips.
“(Y/N), good morning.” Ethan said as he gave you a hug. The led you over to the table and sat you down in front of a plate full of your favorite breakfast foods and the three of you began to eat.
Over breakfast, Ethan and Grayson exchanged quiet whispers about everything they had planned for the rest of the day.
“Alright, now that you’re done, go get ready for the day. We’ve a lot planned for you.” Grayson said with a smile as he took your empty plate.
“How should I dress?” You asked.
“Casual is fine, comfortable sneakers for a day full of walking.” Ethan said. You nodded and got ready.
Throughout the rest of the day, the twins had tons of things planned for you. They took you shopping, they took you out to your favorite restaurant for lunch, they took you to the movies and did all kinds of things that you wanted to do.
“I’m starting to get tired. Can we go home now?” You asked through a yawn.
“Uh, yeah. Yeah, we can head home now. Of course, if that’s what you want.” Grayson said, checking the time on your phone.
“Yes, I’m ready to head home.” You laughed. The three of you made your way back home and you unloaded all your purchases from your shopping spree.
“You can just put all your stuff in my closet.” Grayson said, handing you the bags he had. You nodded and took them to his room, setting them up in his closet so they weren’t in the way of anything. You walked back out to the kitchen where the table was now covered with plates, balloons and a cake in your favorite flavor, number candles lit on the top.
“Happy birthday (Y/N).” They both said quietly as you sat down at the table.
“Awe, you guys.” You said with a smile.
“(Y/N), please believe us when we say how incredibly sorry we are about everything that’s happened, regarding us forgetting your birthday.” Grayson began.
“Us helping plan Ellie’s party isn’t a valid excuse for forgetting your birthday. It’s the same day as hers and it was shitty on our part, especially since you’ve been our best friend for four years.” Ethan said. “Grayson has it a bit worse than I do, since he’s your boyfriend, but that’s besides the point.” He joked.
“Please accept our apology. We really didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, but we do accept full responsibility.” Grayson said.
“Everything you two have done for me today has made up for yesterday, plus some. I would’ve been fine with just going out to lunch or something, but of course you two went above and beyond, as usual. I’m so lucky to be able to have such good friends like you two. But, I’ll only accept your apology on one condition.” You said.
“What?” They asked in unison.
“You have to help me eat this cake.” You said with a smile.
“Well, you have to make a wish first.” Ethan laughed pushing the cake closer to you.
“But I already have everything I could ever wish for.” You laughed before blowing out the candles. “Thank you two, for everything. I love you two so much.” You said, kissing Grayson and pressing a kiss to Ethan’s cheek.
A/N: I know this is like two weeks late but working two jobs is tiring and I just didn’t have the time but I can only work one job this week so I wrote this. This is Part 4 to An Old Flame. I have linked the first three parts in case you need a refresher and I just reblogged them as well! The next part is E’s wedding and I am super excited to write that! I am not sure when it will be up though I have friends visiting for a late birthday celebration this weekend. This has got a little bit of everything in it and it is a few hundred words longer than the other three. Excuse any typos, please. Please feel free to send in requests!
Warnings: Smut, Protective Daddy Grayson, DADDY! Grayson, some cursing.
Word Count: 3,857
Ethan, Grayson, Amelia, and Addison’s birthdays are tomorrow. My parents, the boy’s parents, Brooke, Cameron, and myself had planned a surprise party for all four of them. Which was hard due to the age difference, but we decided to just do two themes. The girls had Peppa Pig and the boys had a muscle cars theme. Two cakes, two sets of decorations, two of pretty much everything. Brooke had the easy job she just had to wrangle up Ethan to go over to his parent’s house, I, on the other hand, had to get the girls and Grayson there. I told them we were going to a birthday dinner and they all needed to dress nicely. Grayson wore black skinny jeans with a black shirt and a denim jacket. Meanwhile, the girls had matching dresses, but one was black, and one was red. Addison wore the black one while Amelia wore the red one. I had Bentley wear blue jeans with a sweater and a collared shirt underneath it. I wore a blue sweater with black leggings. We all looked very nice and very warm.
(A/N: I do not imagine the models of the outfits to be what the characters look like. It is only to show the outfits. The only person that matches is Grayson. It is totally up to your imagination what the characters look like.)
“Babe, can I drive the Jeep?” I asked. “Um, why?” Grayson hesitated. “Where we are going is a surprise, so you are all getting blindfolded even B, so he doesn’t tell” I explained. “Why don’t we take your car then?” he suggested. “The girls’ car seats are in the Jeep and they won’t all fit in my car,” I told him. “Ok but don’t kill us,” he said while tossing me the keys. “I need you to help me blindfold the kids then I will blindfold you,” I said. “Ooo kinky” he snickered. “Grayson Bailey” I scolded. “What?” he shrugged, “I said slinky”. I rolled my eyes then blindfold Bentley while he put one on Addy. I hopped in the drivers’ side while he finished with Lia’s. “Your turn” I smiled as blindfolded him then buckled myself in. “Not only are you driving MY car, but you are doing it while I am BLINDFOLDED” he exaggerated. “Gray, you’re being a drama queen, quit acting like Ethan,” I said shaking my head even though he couldn’t see me. “How long until we are there mommy?” Bentley asked. “We are almost there, sweetheart,” I told him. I pulled into the driveway but didn’t park the car so they wouldn’t think they were there. Right as I checked my phone Brooke had texted me. “We will be there in a minute”, so I decided to back out and drive around the block. “Why did you back up?” Gray asked. “I am used to driving my car and I thought we could fit in the parking spot, but we couldn’t” I explained falsely, and he nodded. When we pulled back in Brooke was waiting for us. It was hard having to direct everyone, so I told Bentley to take off his blindfold but not to say anything and he nodded. “Addy, Lia hold Bentley’s hands he will guide you,” I said to the girls. Which having a two-year-old guide two five-year-olds wasn’t easy, but he did well. I had Gray while Brooke had E. We both mouthed, “3,2,1” to each other and walked in. Everyone screamed “Surprise!” as they all took off their blindfolds. “A surprise party!” The girls yelled while the boys both grinned.
Lisa came up to us first shortly followed by Sean. “I see you managed” Lisa commented. “It was difficult, but I let B take his blindfold off so he could help the girls” I explained. “The decorations look awesome,” I said as I admired the mix of the two themes. “Cam helped us” Sean explained. “Where is she?” I asked. “Not sure,” Lisa said as they were swept away by some family friends. I felt arms wrap around my waist. “You are amazing” Gray whispered in my ear. “I’m not trying to brag but I mean” I snickered. “Thank you for all of this. My parents told me this was all your idea everyone just joined in. You weren’t even in the state and managed to make everything work. The girls and B are having a blast” he told me. “I love surprise parties. It was a lot of fun, honestly” I admitted truthfully. “Daddy, when can we open presents,” Lia asked tugging at Gray’s shirt. “Let me talk to grandma first, ok?” he asked, and she nodded then ran off. Gray intertwined his fingers with mine as we walked around trying to find Lisa again. “The girls are ready for presents” he chuckled. “Well then let’s get them some presents!” she exclaimed. We sat through presents and cake. The evening started to die down. It was almost nine and the kids were getting tired. We started loading the kids up into the Jeep. Gray had taken Addy out first because she was already passed out. Ethan came up to me as I was packing up all the presents the girls had got. “Thank you,” Ethan said to me. “For what, E?” I asked. “This party but mainly for coming back to Grayson. Not to be dramatic but he is so different now that you’re here. You light up his whole world. I mean the girls mean everything to him, but you just completed the hole that was missing in his heart. I have never seen him smile or laugh this much since before you left” he admitted. “Ethan, I know I messed up. I know I hurt your brother and trust me I feel like a terrible human being, but I promise that I will never leave him again. I haven’t been this happy since before I left him either. I mean I loved Ryan and he gave me Bentley but Gray” I paused “Grayson is the one and I hope he feels that way too,” I told him. “I think he does too. I mean I think that’s a way’s away but either way let Brooke and I tie the knot first, ok?” he chuckled. “Oh, we will I promise,” I told him as Gray entered the room. “What are you guys talking about?” Gray asked. “How much of a little bitch you are when it comes to Y/N” Ethan teased him. They hadn’t changed much with age. Gray quickly tackled him to the floor. “Like you’ve got much room. You are the first one to get married. No one thought you’d be first or even second” Gray snickered. “Yea well you beat me to kids” Ethan rebutted. “And that is a good thing,” Grayson said back. “Ok you two we need to get our kids home,” I said pulling Grayson from his brother. “Can I drive now?” Gray asked. “But I loved driving the Jeep” I pleaded sticking my bottom lip out. “Damn, you know I can’t tell you no, right?” he asked. “Yes, I know,” I said as I kissed him once he was done shutting the door to his parent’s house. I pushed him into the door to hold us up. “Babe, the kids can see us,” he said, and I pulled away. He started walking to the jeep and as he got in I told him “We are finishing that later” and he smirked.
**Skip to Summer (Specifically Memorial Day)
My family decided to have their Memorial Day on Saturday and Gray’s family’s was on Sunday. My parents had a beach house, so we decided to go there. My dad had fireworks, food to grill which Grayson insisted he would help him with, and lots of things for the kids to do. “Having one of these would be so nice” Gray commented. “I mean yeah, sure but not for a while, right?” I asked him. “Whenever you want one babe” he responded. “I mean my parents would let us use it whenever. Why would we need one?” I asked. “It was just a thought, darling” he replied.
We had brought the kids to the beach. Bentley had never been, so he was excited with his swim trunks, sunscreen, and some floaties as well as sandcastle equipment courtesy of the twins. The kids were a few feet away building their castles while Gray laid on his stomach letting his back tan. I had a small chair on top of our large blanket so I could tan my stomach. I was reading a book when Addy came running over to us, crying. “Daddy those kids knocked over our sand castle,” she said pointing at kids who were probably about eight or nine and stomping on my kids’ sand castle. Gray got up quickly and I knew that look. He was protective of me, sure but with the kids, it nearly doubled. I couldn’t tell if his face was red from the heat or from anger. “Gray, they are kids!” I shouted at him. “Were you the kids who destroyed my children’s sand castle?” he asked them angrily. “Yes, their sand castle was ugly. We did them a service” the boy responded. He was probably nine or ten. “Yeah, it was all lopsided and separated” the blonde little girl explained. “They are two five-year old’s and a two-year-old, who are you to come over here and destroy someone else’s hard work? I don’t care how good or bad it looked, they were proud of it and they were learning because they are young. Bentley here has never been to the beach. You little brats came over here being bullies and ruining his first time here. That is just terrible. Now apologize to my children before I find your parents and tell them how rude you were to MY kids” he finished. “Uhh S-s-sorry” they all muttered. “You better mind your own business while you are on this beach and leave kids that are younger and smaller than you alone. Do you understand me?” Gray asked them. “Yes,” the two younger girls said immediately but the boy stood there. “I believe I asked you a question,” he said growling towards the oldest child. “Uhh, yes sir” he finally muttered slightly scared of my boyfriend. “Now be gone and don’t come near my kids ever again,” he said as the older kids all ran off. Damn, he was hot being all protective. “Are you guys ok, did they hurt you?” he asked the kids. “Just our feelings, daddy” Lia sniffled. He kissed her sandy head. “You guys want to build another one?” he asked. “but they said it was ugly” Addy cried. “Hey, you guys haven’t made one in a long time. Practice makes perfect. Why don’t Y/N and I help you guys?” he asked looking over at me and I nodded then got up. “Ok!” they all shouted. “You’re so hot being protective over the kids,” I said while the kids were off getting some wet sand a couple feet away. “There are 6 people you don’t fuck with. My mom, my dad, my brother, my sister, you, and especially my kids” he told me still slightly angry. “You’re a good dad, Gray” I smiled at him while making a smooth spot for the sand castles. “I was bullied my whole life I refuse to let it happen to my kids too,” he said. “I know, babe. I’m not mad at you. It kind of turned me on, actually” I said as I started to get up to go help, Bentley. “Oh, really?” he smirked. “Mhmm,” I said as I bent down to his ear “Daddy” I finished as I walked away to help Bentley. Making sure my boobs looked very full and perky knowing he’d stare right at me, and the kids of course. I had realized there were a couple of buckets behind us, so I turned around and bent over to pick them up just to tease Grayson more because why not, right? We walked back over and started making the sand castles. Grayson came over next to me and began rubbing my thigh. “What are you doing?” I asked. “Just some payback” he snickered. “When we get back to the beach house you can do whatever you want to me” I begged. “Damn right,” he said reaching over to help the girls. We were at the beach about another hour as it was nearing dinner time and it was almost time to eat. We walked back to the beach house. The kids changed into their Memorial Day outfits as Grayson helped my dad grill. “He loves you” I heard a familiar voice. “I know mom and I love him too” I smiled. “I am so glad you came back even though it was for Grayson,” my mom told me truthfully. “Bentley deserved to have a family and a father figure, some siblings” I responded. “You made the best choice for you and your son never forget that,” she said as my dad called out that the food was done cooking, so it was time to eat.
It was such a fun day overall. It sucked the beach had to be ruined by those bratty kids. Thankfully we could get our frustrations out because my parents’ room was downstairs, and the kids’ room was all the way down the hall. “You were not very nice at the beach today,” Grayson said as he came back from showering. His body glistened with water droplets and a fresh tan. “I couldn’t help it. You were so sexy standing up for the kids like that” I said as I moved closer my eyes never leaving his body. I quickly pulled the loose knot he had anchored around his hips. The towel falling to the floor releasing his semi-hard member. “I guess we should fix that,” I said wrapping my hand around him as he leaned down to kiss me hard. He backed me into the bed where I fell and then I quickly scooted my body up to the pillows. “How does it feel knowing that we are having sex in the same house your parents are in” he asked. “It was fine until you said something, but I’ll get over it” I shrugged grabbing his face and connecting our lips. “Eager, are we?” he snickered. “Always for you, daddy” I teased. “Damn it, baby girl” he growled pulling my thighs towards his mouth. “You know you deserve a small punishment for teasing me in public like that princess and with the kids? What would have happened if I got too hard because of you?” he asked angrily but before I answered his mouth attacked my clit, harshly. I screamed out in shock and in pleasure. “Graaaaayyy” I moaned. His tongue lapped at my pussy as his nose brushed my clit. He stopped for a second to ask, “Do you want a finger baby girl?” “Oh my god, yes daddy” I yearned for more of his touch. He thrusted a finger inside of me while continuing his attack with his mouth. The things he could do with his tongue, his teeth, and his lips. He added another finger causing me to moan loudly. “Keep quiet, princess. Don’t wanna get caught” he hummed. I was close, and he knew it. He wrapped his mouth around my swollen clit sucking harshly as two of his thick fingers pulsed in and out of me. “Daddy!” I screamed as I started to cum all over his face, probably drowning him with my release. He never stopped his mouth stayed on my clit even after I had come down from my high. “Gray, I can’t,” I said with a shaky breath. “Oh, but you will, this is your punishment baby girl. I want you to cum two more times then I will think about if I want to fuck you or not” he explained. He then returned to his position. He kitten licked my sensitive heat as I moaned his name repeatedly. “God this pussy is so pretty and it’s all mine” he growled plunging two fingers into me without warning. “D-d-daddy” I stuttered out. I was close to my second orgasm. “I’m close” I moaned out. “I know baby girl. I know exactly how you are when you are about to come for daddy” he said with a cocky grin. He took a break from his mouth. His two fingers stayed inside of me at a steady rhythm as he brought his other thumb up to my clit rubbing in sync with his other fingers. “Cum Princess, I know you want to cum on my fingers for a second time tonight” he granted me permission and I fell apart at his touch. “G-G-Gr-Grayson” I said trying to recover from my orgasm, but he wouldn’t let me. His thumb never left my clit except for when he switched it back to his mouth. “Grayson,” I said but he wouldn’t stop. I needed to take a break. “Gray” my voice cracked as tears pricked at my eyes and he stopped immediately. “Wh-What’s wrong?” he asked. “What did I do?” he asked with sad eyes like he’d hurt me. “I just need a break. It is starting to hurt a little bit” I said. “I-I’m sorry” he sulked. “It’s ok, it felt so good until it didn’t. You were caught in the moment and nothing’s wrong with that” I smiled at him and he kissed my forehead. “Why don’t I uhh help you out,” I said motioning to his dick that was glistening with precum yearning to be caressed. “I don’t want to get carried away again” he whispered. “I’ll stop myself if I need to, just let me do it, ok?” I said making my way down his body and he nodded. I flicked my tongue along the underside of his long, thick shaft. “Mhmm, baby girl” he hummed. I began to suck gently on his desperate tip. “Oh god, beautiful. Fuck I love you so much” he groaned as I removed my self from him. “I love you too handsome,” I said as I began to take more of him in my mouth hallowing my cheeks and slipping my tongue in every direction. Gray couldn’t help but be in control, so it wasn’t long before he pulled my hair into a makeshift ponytail. I looked up at him as he did it and he looked right at me. His eyes saying I’ll be careful. I nodded and let him take control of me. I bobbed my head on his cock as he led me with pulls and tugs of my hair. He removed me suddenly and I was confused. “What did I do?” I asked. “Oh god, not a damn thing but if I don’t fuck you right now I am going to lose myself inside your mouth” he groaned as he pulled me up and pointed for me to lay on the bed.
He climbed on top of me slowly. “Ready, beautiful?” he asked. “Whenever you are, Gray” I agreed. He slowly pushed himself inside of me like he was afraid of hurting me. “Babe,” I said, and his beautiful brown-green eyes flicked up to meet mine. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “Nothing but you act like you’re going to break me” I explained. “I don’t want to hurt you again,” he told me. “You won’t, Gray. It’s ok” I explained. “I’m over your punishment. I just want to make love to you now” he said quietly. He had kept a steady pace, but it was slow. “That’s fine, baby but can you go a little faster?” I asked, and he nodded picking up his pace. It was rare when he was slow and deliberate. His neck was bent to where he was looking at my boobs as they bounced with the connection of his hips with mine. I took the time to capture his body in my mind. Our bodies continued to connect over and over. It felt like slow motion as if we needed to take the time to truly feel our emotions. I loved him, I always had. He was my boyfriend, my best friend.
We both had come down from our highs and we were laying in bed getting ready to go to sleep. He had turned away from me like he was afraid to look at me. “Grayson let me see your face” I requested. He slowly turned onto his other side. “What’s wrong?” I asked. He sighed, and I pulled him into me. His head rested on my shoulder buried in my hair. I began playing with his hair trying to calm him. “Talk to me, babe” I begged. “I’m scared. I’m scared that I’m going to hurt you not only in bed but like in real life. Not like physically, god I could never hit you or the kids but like emotionally” he said rambling a little bit. “Gray, I am an adult. I have grown and so have you. What happened tonight was an accident. I know you feel bad. It was one of those things where you live and learn. I am not mad or upset. You weren’t trying to hurt me, you were trying to have fun and it went south. It doesn’t make you a bad person” I explained to him and he didn’t respond. “Grayson Bailey” I sing songed. “What?” he grumbled. “I love you,” I told him. “I know, and I love you,” he said while looking up at me. I leaned down and kissed him gently but deeply. Something was bothering him, but I wasn’t sure what. I could tell by his breathing he was beginning to fall asleep. His head on my chest and his legs intertwined with mine. I held him until he fell asleep then I kissed the top of his head. “You’re an incredible man, an even more amazing boyfriend, and a fantastic dad, Gray. I’m so lucky to get to love you again” I whispered to his sleeping body. “No, I’m the lucky one” he whispered into my chest. “You’re not asleep?” I asked. “I was then I woke up to you talking,” he said rolling onto his back then stretching out. I started to laugh. “C’mere. I want to hold you now” he said. He seemed more at peace, but something was still off, but I wasn’t going to bring it up now. We laid there in each other’s embrace. I felt safe, Grayson was my home, and nothing would ever change that. I felt myself fall asleep in his muscular arms. My eyes became hard to open and my body began to go limp. He began to speak softly but I heard everything he said, “I love you beautiful. I can’t wait to marry you one day and raise our kids together. I am so glad you came back to me. I thought you were the light at the end of the tunnel, but it turns out you’re the tunnel that I hope never ends”. I squeezed his hand to tell him I agree, and he kissed my head. “Goodnight, Y/N,” he said. “Goodnight, Grayson” I whispered back then quickly fell asleep feeling the most content I have ever felt in my life.
Requested by anonymous: “y/n goes to an awards show with grayson and james does her makeup before hand”
“Grayson, hurry up! I’m ready to go.” You called from the front door.
“Sorry, sorry. I changed my mind about what I wanted to wear at the last minute. C'mon, let’s go.” He said, taking your hand in his as he led you out to his car.
You and him made your way over to James’ place, who was gonna do your makeup before you and Grayson went to an awards show together.
“Hey you two!” James cheered when he saw you pull into the driveway.
“Hey babe.” You said as you hugged him.
“Thank you again for doing this. I know (Y/N) wanted to get her makeup professionally done, and I don’t know any professional better than you.” Grayson said to James.
“I wouldn’t have let you go to anyone else.” James laughed. You followed him to his studio and sat down as James gathered his makeup tools. “So, what kind of look are you wanting? Or are you just gonna let me do whatever?” He asked you.
“I trust you entirely.” You said.
“Perfect. Let me see your outfit so I can get some color ideas.” He said. You nodded and grabbed your dress from the bag and showed it to him.
“Ooh, this is pretty. I bet you look amazing in it.” James said.
“She does.” Grayson called from the other side of the room, causing you and James to both laugh.
James started on your makeup and you and him got to talking, about makeup, upcoming videos he had and other ideas he wanted to film.
“It sounds like you have some very busy days ahead of you, but I hope you don’t overwork yourself.” You said.
“Don’t worry, I wont. But if I need a day off, I’ll call you.” He laughed.
He focused on finishing your makeup, and after he was done, a wide smile spread across his face.
“Wow. Not to toot my own horn, but I think I did a great job.” James laughed.
“You really did.” You said as you looked at yourself in the mirror. “Thank you, sis.” You said as you hugged him.
“Of course, babe. Now, go get dressed, it’s almost time for you and Grayson to leave.” He said, handing you your dress. You and Grayson finished getting ready and made your way to the venue for the awards show.
You made your way down the carpet, stopping in front of all the cameras and taking pictures. Once you finally made it inside, you found your seats and waited for the show to start. About halfway through the show, Grayson looked over at you and smiled.
“Whatcha thinking about?” You asked, patting his thigh.
“Just, how lucky I am to have opportunities like this and how amazing it is to have you by my side.” He said.
“You deserve to enjoy these opportunities, and I’m just as lucky to be able to experience them with you.” You said with a smile. The show continued on and you watched the performances and as all the nominees took home their awards. It was fun to be there with Grayson. You enjoyed spending time with him, no matter what you were doing, but being at this show was definitely one of the top moments.
Once the show was over, you and Grayson made your way home, exhausted from the night. You showered, changed into your pajamas and climbed into bed next to him.
“Look how good we look.” Grayson laughed as he looked through the carpet photos from the night.
“We do look really good. Especially in this one.” You said, pointing to one of the pictures where you and him were laughing with each other.
“Thank you again for coming with me. I had a good time with you tonight.” He said, pulling you into his arms, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“I had a good time, too.” You said, nuzzling into his chest. You lied in his arms, a comfortable silence falling over the two of you as you fell asleep.
head cannon for how ethan would be with having a tall girlfriend
Summary: Mob!Gray is head over heels for his niece’s teacher even though he won’t admit it but when he finally realizes it it might be too late.
warning: smut ahead ;)
Grayson tried to pay attention to the four year old dressed in a pink fluffy outfit that resembled a princess dangling from the tower but it was hard due to the vibrating phone that had his brother Ethan glaring over his shoulder. ‘Sorry bub.’ Gray mouths quietly standing from his seat angrily shoving his hand into his pocket as he reached the hallway.
“What?” The small yell that ripped his throat practically had the man on the other side of the phone trembling. “We have a problem boss.”
“I told you not to bother me or Ethan. It’s Ella’s recital.” Grayson asked for one thing today to not be bothered to watch her dance recital and especially Ethan since he’s been looking forward to watching his daughter for months. “G is making his moves he knew the two of you were going to be gone. They’re outside with crow bars and guns.”
"Fuck.” Grayson mumbled, hand rubbing down his face stress fully. “I’ll be there soon. Don’t let anyone in and no one leaves.”
The moment Grayson walked back into the auditorium the echoing of claps filled the room loudly as he rushed back to his seat picking up the pink flower bouquet he ordered weeks before. Ella came rushing down the stairs to her father and mother squeezing their legs before finally jumping into her Uncle Gray’s arms. “You did so good pumpkin!”
She giggled wrapping her tiny arms around his neck, “Did you watch me Uncle Gray?”
“I did pretty girl.” The sudden sound of a clearing of a throat caught him off guard as he turned around. Never had Gray been stunned in his life by a female. Woman weren’t an everyday part of his life, even though they usually fall to his feet, Grayson didn’t have time for a relationship let alone for more then one night.
“Umm hi..” She mumbles sweetly, smiling at Gray and waving at Ethan. “Hi miss Ella you forgot your book bag.”
Before Ethan could reach over Grayson leaned forward finger’s skimming hers as he held Ella with one arm, and hooked his fingers around the strap. “Thank you Ms. L/N.”
She smiles, “No problem sweetheart, did you have fun today?”
“I did look at the pretty flowers Uncle Gray got me!” Her mouth hangs open in surprise, stepping for she could smell the beautiful arrangement of pinks and purples. Grayson’s grew nervous at the heat that radiated from her small frame and now his cheeks. Eyes watching her every move as she leaned closer until the fresh floral scent hit her nose. Ella giggles as Gray gulps. “They smell beautiful darling.”
Ethan seemed to notice his brother’s lingering stare rasing his eye brows at him. Gray rolls his eyes smiling at the little girl that rest he head against his chest. “You said you needed to pick her up early tomorrow right?”
Ethan nods, that’s why he told him he needed to leave before. “I’ll do it.” Grayson just wanted to see her again and due to how much his heart was still pounding just looking at her.
The next day Gray found himself dressed in one of his best custom Gucci suits leaving the office early with Ethan yelling, “Don’t forget to get her McDonald’s after her appointment!”
“I know E.” He rolls his eyes as the warm weather of LA hit him. Gray didn’t know why he had a pit of nervousness in his stomach that would pinch every block he got closer to the school. The school was only the best for Ethan’s daughter, when it came to family Grayson would do anything for them and that is exactly why he pays her private tuition despite how much Ethan would try argue it.
“Grayson Dolan.” He answers the security guard, handing over his ID, the older man’s eyebrows raising at the well known name in the area. “Here for Ella Dolan I assume?”
He nods as the security guard hands back his card opening the locked door with a loud click as Gray’s legs move his muscular thighs flex against the tight material of his pants, the secretary in the office giving a small squeak at the power radiating from him, and with the guard mumbling the name that everyone knew. Grayson was the main reason for all of the violence and drug trade in the whole state, no one would over power him, and the cops wouldn’t dare arrest him, having no proof and also a large majority on his pay roll. “Here’s your visiting pass Mr. Dolan.”
Grayson didn’t waste any time and before he knew it he was knocking on the door of the classroom. When the door was opened his swore his breath stopped he couldn’t understand why seeing her took his breath away. “Hi Mr. Dolan. Ethan told me you were coming for Ella today.”
“Call me Grayson.” He was so nervous, so so nervous. He killed men with his bare hands but somehow seemed completely intimidated by his niece’s pretty teacher. “Ella should be out in a second, it’s nap time.”
Gray gives her a nod with his handsome dimpled smile. “People always seem to know who you are Grayson. You’re a very wide known name around here.”
“You’re not from here?” He tucks his clammy hand into his pockets muscles bulging as the tight material stretches around his big muscles. “No i actually just moved here”
Gray didn’t know why the words came out, usually he didn’t care about the girls he slept with, he barely knew their names, he could care less. She was different, gave him a feeling he never felt before. Never had he been nervous over a girl he barely knew, “It’s okay if you’re not interested but i would love to take you out.”
The first time Gray took her out he was so nervous to the point he needed helping picking out his attire. Gray lived a lonely life with only his brother and his family back in NJ. He didn’t trust anyone, he was constantly paranoid which left him very lonely. Gray saw every human as a potential enemy trying to dethrone the king of LA. The only person who he truly appreciated an opinion from was his beloved house keeper Maria. She was a small Spanish older woman who he wouldn’t be able to survive without, she cleaned his clothes, and house, made him meals and most important was one of the only friends he had.
“Gray, you can’t be serious? Oh Dios mio!” She exclaims as Gray rolls his eyes. “It’s not that bad Maria.”
“You can’t wear blue with pink.” She scolds him rolling her eyes. “I will literally die if you walk out of the house like this.”
“They’re just pink socks, stop being dramatic.”
Grayson never thought he would be here right now. His porshce parked in front of her house, her grinding against his lap, pants wrapped around his thighs . Lips pressing against skin, tongues tasting every inch of skin that was possible, heavy breaths fogging the tinted windows. Her skinful hips lowering onto him, his cock filling her to the brim, a hiss falling from his lips as he stretches her gently. “I was so fucking nervous today I definitely wasn’t expecting a the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen to be on my cock.”
Grayson radiated power, and despite him being so cocky, she couldn’t believe how sweet he was the entire date. He was constantly complimenting her, showing his best manors, even to the point that they messed up her meal at the very expensive restaurant they went to and Gray was fuming and demanding a new meal.
She blushes softly lifting her lips and back into his as he let out a small whine, “Fuck sweetheart.”
After that day Grayson couldn’t imagine his life without his angel angel, waking up to her naked and sprawled across the bed taking all the covers once again, or seeing that smile when waking her up with coffee. They became inseparable, joint at the hip but despite how much he couldn’t live life without her would never admit he was in a relationship.
She thought it was because he wasn’t use to the relationship scene and was afraid of labels but despite how right she was the truth is he was afraid she would get hurt. Being apart of Grayson’s life came with danger, and anyone he loved was always in it. It made more sense if something happened to her when they weren’t together it wouldn’t hurt as much as if they were dating in Gray’s mind at least.
Y/N was never nosy of Gray’s life, she understood he was a busy man but sometimes she would think he’d work himself to death. She really never questioned the future events of ‘being a couple’ until one day she stumbled into his office to see a woman perched on Grays. It hurt, it hurt so fucking much, and at that point she thought she wanted nothing to do with him until he came running after her, heart beat in his ears, no matter how much he would say he didn’t love her, he didn’t want to live life without her.
“Peach.. sweetheart please stop.” Gray grabs her wrist stopping her from going any further, tuggling softly so she turned around to face him.. but he wish he didn’t. Nothing would prepare him for the tears rushing down her cheeks, and heart broken arms.
“Leave me alone Grayson. I know we aren’t together but i thought we had a mutual understanding!” She sighs, wiping the tears from under her eyes she was stronger then this.
“Listen to me please. i feel nothing for her. she is someone i do business with and if i don’t make her happy i don’t get her business.”
“So you fucking sleep with her to keep her happy?!” She pulls her arm away from his grip, but this only makes his reach for her cheeks, soft hands against the warm skin.
“No never.” Gray shakes his head. “I swear there is no one else i want in my life. My life is difficult, but you’re the one sure thing I want.”
She forgave him that time, but the second time she walked in on it, she was done. There were no tears this time, Grayson noticed as well, his heart pounding against his chest as if it was going to fall out as she said, “Don’t contact me ever again.”
The next few days were filled with heart break on both sides. Days were dull and meaningless again, no more fun, no more waking up with a smile and he couldn’t shake the aching in his empty chest, his heart hurt without her. He was too stubborn though to admit he was wrong. Despite telling the complete truth that he wanted nothing to do with that woman, she would literally just like to sit on his lap and was one of the biggest competitors around, she needed to make her happy for there was no war between the two for LA was a safe place for Ella to live, for Y/N to live.
“Where is Y/N?” Maria clicks her tongue at the fact she had definitely prepared too many eggs expecting his angel to be here.
“I don’t know. It’s not like she doesn’t come over everyday.” He mumbles, hand falling to bridge of his nose trying to ease the head ache he’s obtained from the restless hours of no sleep. “Having trouble in your relationship?”
“It’s not a relationship I don’t have time for a girlfriend.” He answers taking a sip of his black coffee trying to warm the numbing pain felt through out his body.
“But don’t you already do every thing a boyfriend does? You buy her things, she sleeps over, you two are always together.”
Those words replayed in his head all day at the office, his men staying clear because of how moody he’s been for the last few days. All day he would stare at his desk, eyes running over the small note from moths ago in her hand writing, ‘ have a good day xx’
After sitting there for hours and hour finally came to realization that he wouldn’t live his life another minute without her in it. His life would never be the same, and it didn’t want it to be. He didn’t want to go back to an empty house way too big and elegant, he didn’t want lonely dinners, he didn’t want to wake up without Y/N practically being on top of him.
In seconds Grayson was up, it was late but at the moment he didn’t care. The ride to her house seemed as if it was hours with anticipation, he just wanted to see her again, wanted to feel the heat of her eyes on him. Gray wanted to run away when he faced his door, he was afraid to declare his love out of pure rejection but couldn’t take another day without her. His heart stopped at the sight of her. Hair was thrown into a messy bun, eyes red and baggy, she was just dressed in a shirt that stopped mid thigh giving the illusion of having nothing underneath. Grayson swore his heart stopped for real this time, seeing her beauty so raw, and the emotion that ran through her eyes said it all; much like him she was a mess.
The moment their eyes met everything else in the room disappeared the only thing that was truly there was the thick tension of sadness and sexual attention. His eyes roam her face, jaw clenching at the erect pink nipple hard through her, actually his short. She had worn it all day today because she missed him so much and the smell, the smell of his expensive Gucci spray helped.
No words were said as he slowly stepped closer to her, cautious not to scare her away but slowly lifing his hands to meet with her cheeks, forehead soft against eyes meeting each others for a moment before lips slowly meet. The kiss started out slow as lips mold one another, but as his hand slipped to her lower back pressing her breast against against his hard chest, Gray felt a fire in his stomach expand. He needed to feel her. Gray was the worst with words, and this one the only way he knew how to show her how he really feels.
The shuffle through out the apartment as Gray tries his best to navigate through out the furniture until they finally meet the couch and moment they did his greedy lips molding into hers, she could feet the heat rushing through her body as his hands slip under her shirt to squeeze her soft breast. Her hands running along his clothed chest before one tries to undo his belt despite the heavy kiss. Gray let out a soft groan as her hands wrapped around his clothed cock, the sweet feeling of her hands again had him dizzy in desire, braking the kiss.
Gray was in awe of the sight of her, legs spread as he could feel the heat of her bare pussy radiating against pubic area, her cheeks flushed with desire, lips swollen form his own. He felt his cock throb at the soft, “Gray please touch me.”
Gray didn’t waste anytime lifting the shirt over her head exposing her completely to his greedy eyes. His lips pressing hot kisses against her collar bone, tongue trailing down her chest, lips closing around her nipple tongue swirling and licking. His lips had meaning this time though, even though he couldn’t find the right words to say, he was trying his best to show them. Y/N was already a panting mess. As he switched to the next nipple, he dragged his hand down the front of her body, hand dangerously close to where she wanted him most.
Her eyes flutter shut as his lips press against her jaw line, finger’s touching the sensitive bundle of nerves swollen in desire, Gray smirks at her moan. “Tell me what you want sweetheart, tell daddy how much you missed him.”
He genially wanted to hear the words, his heart fluttering his his chest because of how much it would mean to know he wasn’t the only one who had gone through days of heart break. She felt her core throbbing for him, begging for his fingers to fill her deliciously. The tone of his rapsiness sending her thighs squeezing around his lips. “Tell me what you want and you will get it. Anything.”
“I want you to touch me, i missed your touch so much…” With her confession he wasted no time as he pushed his tongue further into her mouth, rolling his softly against hers. In minutes Gray was on his knees in front of her, as he presses her lips back against the sofa. Her teeth sinking into her lower lip as he licked a stride down her throbbing heat. “So wet for me? Did this tiny pussy miss me?”
Grayson’s didn’t need an answer as he flicked his tongue against her. Grayson didn’t waste no time thrusting his tongue inside of her, tasting every drop of her with a moan that sends shivers throughout his whole body. His tongue running between her folds watching as her body shook with pleasure, the sinful sounds of slurping and the sound of his tongue lapping over her again filled the room. His finger relished in the warmth of her bare opening, tracing the hole slowly, collecting the wetness around it.
“Do you want my fingers babygirl?” He mumbles against her heat, she nods fast moans slipping from her lips. With no verbal answer his hand slips to her thigh squeezing it roughly. “Use your words.”
His jaw is clenches as he feels her hips pushing against his face, an annoyed expression with her choice of using no words, but the squeal that fell from those lips had his cock throat, the spot of his pre-cum seen through his boxers as his pants where around his ankles on the floor. “I want your fingers so fucking bad daddy, i was so lonely without you. Touching myself to the thought of you..”
Grayson’s heart as well as his hard dick swelling at the thought of her touching herself to him despite the break up.. if you wanted to even call it that. A rush of heat engulfs her as he presses his body against her. Legs spread for him, as he gently presses a finger against her opening, stretching her completely.
“Taste yourself pretty girl..” His finger pushing past her plump lips leaving a salty taste against of herself. Grayson’s lips wrap around his fingers at well the sight sending a shock of pleasure to her pussy.
“I’m going to fucking destroy you, fuck you until the only name you know is mine.”
part 2 tmr!!! I’m sorry guys i wanted this to be a full fic but most of it was deleted and i have so much school work to finish ! Thank you for understand ily<3
\A/n: ok before you read this just look at this fucking cover picture @grungegrant made me OH MY GOD IM OBSESSED THE TWINS AS WEREWOLVES IS SO FUCKING Hot. all credit goes to her completely, go follow her and tell her how amazing she is and just a preview because I have so much studying to do, im sorry my loves :(
The wind’s shift in direction had not only had Ethan’s snout from the water but his breath hitching as the unfamiliar smell fills his snout, the scent seemed to run through his fur filling him with an emotion he hasn’t felt in such a long time. Heat courses through out his body the air filled with a mixture of vanilla and a scent he couldn’t describe filled him with hot desire that seemed like it would never end.
Grayson had managed to finally find the two dinner when he felt his paws go wobbly due to the scent that smelled so heavenly, unlike any other he’d ever witnessed. Grayson couldn’t shake the ache that filled his body, the feeling of rut, and lust consuming him completely. The smell drew him closer and closer until he couldn’t walk anymore due to the buzzing in his head, and aching in his paws.
A feeling that hasn’t been felt in almost a hundred years, the burning and aching, the pain of shifting. Ethan was in his sight now falling against the cold rock as a loud howl left the wolf’s jaw. Grayson felt the realigning of his spine painfully cracking against the thick skin of his wolf.
Ethan felt the exact same amount of numbing pain as he suddenly felt every fur that laid across his body painfully recede from every pore it grew form. A full-blown surge of power rippling through his chest, yellow eyes of a human taking in his brother who was mid transition, skin burning with a painful howl as rolled onto his back. Tanned muscular skin replacing gray fur, the once defined muscles now defined even more in their arms and stomach.
Gray’s hand fell to his chest, air was scarce at the development of new human lungs, eyes darkened at his brother, not in anger, but mostly fear? fear of why after one hundred years the curse was finally broken, why?
“Gray.” Ethan’s voice was hoarse as he failed to support himself on his knee. His body aching with every move. Transition had always been painful and he almost forgot it being stuck inside his wolf for so long, but the memories triggered at his pain remembering just how bad it really was. The vanilla scent hitting his nose once again which was greatly hightened by his animal side, “What is that?”
Both set of yellow eyes darkened at her the glare they shot her filled her with such fear.. but also gave her a tingling feeling throughout her whole body. The twins weren’t sure of who she was but undoubtably knew she was the reason for the heat of want growing deep inside their stomachs, and the fact that they are human, and not running on four paws anymore.
OKAY THE CHAPTER IS JUICY JUST WANTED TO TEASE YA GUYS
Summary: an anon demanded this so here ya go mob!gray went to london for a few months to expand his business what he didn’t expect was falling in love and decides to bring her back with him despite her not knowing about his mob ways. ok im half asleep sorry for the misakes
Even though going to london was a choice of his own will, he expected to find business, but what he least expected to find, of course was something that never existed in his life before, never had he fallen in love, and honestly never thought he would. With the London office set up, he knew he’d need an assistant with all the work, and began interviewing immediately.
What wasn’t expected was for this long haired beauty, knocking softly on his door. He was sunned at first, he’s never seen a woman as beautiful as this one, and knew other men would agree as well. He took in her features that day, a rosy button nose from the chilly london weather, beautiful colored eyes he’s never seen before, plump heart shaped lips covered in a ruby red, the jacket she wore, tied snuggly around her waist, showing off how those beautiful curves, and that imagine will forever be burned into his memories and on top of all that after the interview he found out just how smart she really was.
“What are you doing Gray?” He was suddenly caught of guard, looking over at the beauty in front of him, long curls extending past her breast. That’s one thing he loved, running his hands through the soft strands as she would melt into him.
“Just thinking of the first time I saw you.” she smile softly, looking at the light of her phone. Taking her hand in his, pressing a soft kisses against it. “And how I knew I was a gonner the moment I met you.
“You’re too sweet.”
“I should’ve known though, pretty girls always are out of it.” Rolling your eyes, taking your hand back.
Currently they were both loosing their minds, that airplane ride was normal to gay, plus she had never been on a plane and felt kinda queasy about it. Gray was fine, just getting a little anxious as his foot tapped against the carpet repetitively, his hands twitching aching for something to touch.
Gray’s breath suddenly increased catching her attention quickly, eyes of vision following to a man who looked about his age, eyes heavily set on her. “Keep looking you dickhead, see what happens.”
Gray knew how lucky he was to have someone as beautiful and smart as her, and it bothered him when other men realized it too. “Gray!” Her hand pushing his arm, “Stop acting like an animal and be respectful!”
“Trust me darling where were going is anything but respectful.”
Gray stayed up all hours of the night with her, small pillow conversations of what life was like back home. Not even an hour later they were finally of the plane, and she couldn’t help but notice all the stairs and men respectfully nodding at him
“Why is everyone staring?”
“These men have never seen a woman as gorgeous as you peach.” Quickly her cheeks lit with heat, as Gray chuckled, pressing a small kiss to her knuckles despite the lie that burned his throat even though she was the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen.
Gray always told you just how beautiful she is, it seemed almost constant, but somehow blush still happened. Gray sighs, he hasn’t been completely honest with her, sure he never lied to her, but never told her that exact truth.
The man she knew was Grayson Dolan, owner of one of the biggest Cargo Offshoring around. Of course he was sacred, he was scared that this would blow up in his face. He couldn’t ignore it though it was time to come home, to get back to his men.
“This is beautiful.” she mumbles, taking in the elegance of mansion in front of her. Gray pushed the door open with a smile, the familiar memories burning against his skull, it grew even wider at the sight of his twin brother almost tackling him to the ground.
“YOu’re never allowed to leave again!!” Ethan exclaims, the stories he would share with Gray later would explain why, he always was his brother’s second hand man when it came to the gang, but these months left him in charge, and he hated it more than anything.
“ look who it is!” Finn exclaims, stopping at the sudden sight of her. A small whistle leaves his lips, “The pictures Gray showed me have nothing on you.”
“Alright, fuck off.” Gray knew this was going to happen, he knew that at every chance his brother got they would flirt and tease him as much as he could. “What I’m just saying you’re lucky.”
He smiles, his hand wrapping around hers in a handshake. “Y/N Right?”
“Yes.” She smiles sweetly, obviously knowing that he was his twin brother Ethan. “Ethan right?”
“Yes I’m this big hunk’s brother.” She chuckles, unbutton her jackets buttons as Gray stands behind her hovering it over her shoulders as she takes her arms out. He presses a soft kiss against her neck, “Ignore him, he’s an asshole.”
“Rude.” E mumbled rolling his eyes. Y/N’s eyes widen at the beauty of the house, obviously professionally decorated with the post expensive splashes of gold, and white. “Mom’s coming soon.”
“Welcome home baby.” The dimpled smile against his handsome face, the rough stubble burned her skin as he pressed a soft kiss against her lips.
“It’s beautiful gray.” It was amazing, beyond what she was expecting, of course he stayed at the most beautiful condo he could find while in London but this blew her completely away.
Suddenly the room was greeted with excited blue eyes, jumping into the arms of her son. “Gray i missed you so much! You’re never allowed to leave that long ever again.”
He chuckles arms wrapping tightly around his mother, “I missed you too ma.”
“And look at you, gray you told me she was was gorgeous but oh my.” Her arms now wrapped around her in a bone crushing hug, “You’re father had a meeting he’ll be here soon, he is so proud of you dolly.”
Hours passed by minutes enjoying each other’s company, his mother loving his girlfriend even more. Gray knew she would, he truly did get lucky with Y/N, but couldn’t help but feel a small flutter in his chest from being with her for so long and not telling her the truth. It was sudden when four men walked through the door without knocking, panting for air as they explained there was a problem. Gray and Ethan stood in seconds, pressing a kiss against her temple.
It was strange just to watch him leave, and leaving someone in the room with them. Actually demanding him to stay. The yelling in other room could just be heard, it was unlike Gray to just leave without a word and especially for this long, making an uneasy feeling wash over her.
“Stop fucking looking at her.” Grayson’s mother was gone by now saying she was going to call their father, Grayson’s jaw was locked as the man quickly apologized eyes not meeting any of them, he nods as they all leave the room.
“Every fucking time I leave you somewhere this happens.” Gray’s voice was raspy from all the yelling. “You’re too pretty for your own good.”
“I have to say something doesn’t seem right to me Gray too many secrets, why is everyone listening to you?” It was no surprise to him that she caught on being one of the smartest people he’s ever knew, but played it off anyways, trying to not get caught up in a web of lies.
“Nothing is going on babygirl. Ready to see our room?” Gray was too quick to avoid the question. There was no point in fighting with Gray, he was stubborn and a very strong headed person, and when he wanted her to know, she would know. With a sigh, getting up from the stool, she decided argue about it tonight, but tomorrow that’s another story.
updated: 10/6 **decided to make a new post, the other one wouldn’t go in my bio **
⌲ Grayson Dolan :
Real feelings. ↠ what happens when your ex-boyfriend of a month comes into the cafe you work at, and realizes he made this biggest mistake of his life.
My Girl. ↠ Grayson and Y/N are friends with benefits for while, what happens when she’s ready to tell him about her feelings but soon changes her mind.
Broken Promise. ↠ Mob!Grayson’s job has kept him away for weeks now, the house and you grew lonely together, he finally comes home and thinks there’s nothing wrong with it, and worst of all broke his promise.
Hair. ↠ Sometimes the twin’s hair gets in the way what happens when you help gray out? *sMUT*
Sweetest. ↠ this is a cute small blurb i thought of with mob!gray Basically Gray is this bad ass gangster, who care for no one except himself and you. This is him being the sweetest to you, when no one least expects it.
Undying love. ↠ Mob Gray can’t help but be protective, and hates when you don’t listen to him, but no matter what the situation but when he sees your face he forget why he was mad to begin with.. **Very short but i thought it was so cute**
Trick or Treat. ↠ this is just a lil drabble about grayson taking his kids trick or treating.
“Don’t Die.” ↠ 6. “You can’t die, don’t die.” Mob!Gray having to go away for a few days because of his mob business, after taking a two month break because he was shot. You fear is death.
Baby Fever. ↠ Gray has baby fever and asks you for a baby, but you think it’s too soon, and he throws a fit over it and get really upset.
Appreciation. ↠ mob Grayson coming home after three days away on business, seeing you asleep, daughter curled up along you, him realizing how lucky he actually is.
Mornings. ↠ A blurb about morning sex with grayson
⌲ Ethan Dolan :
UFC Fights. ↠ Ethan get MAD when he sees Y/N knocked onto the ground during the brawl at UFC fight and only she can calm him down. its not too long like a blurb :)
Stitches. ↠ Y/N is a nurse only about a week into her new job, and is assigned her first room with no shadowing, What happens when it turns out to be a twin that was in a motor cycle accident?
Silent Treatment - head cannon ↠ how ethan gives you silent treatment, and how you give it as well.
missing you. ↠ going to school in a different state where your boyfriend lives in tough, but he’ll never let you forget how much he miss you.
Stress. ↠ ethan hates when you give him the silent treatment, it has to be one of his only weaknesses in the world, usually he doesn’t get so mad at it, but with all the stress he’s been feeling lately he explodes.
Best part of me. ↠ promt no. 53. “You’re the best part of me.” & 54. “I adore you.” Late night talks with Ethan (i wrote this like 3 weeks ago, but didn’t really think it was good enough to post but here we go!)
My Girl. (COMING SOON) ↠ ethan and y/n have been friends with benefits for a while, what happens when shes ready to admit her feelings and Ethan does what he does best, push people away.
Riding them. *smut*
Untitled. ↠ There were stories of the devil that haunted the woods that went back on for years. No one dared to step foot in the woods, until one day Y/N wants to prove her friends wrong.
warning: got a lil halloween fic this is fucking cheesy lmao and im actually gonna write this like a real book so wish me luck. but i’m not sure if it’ll be a grayson fic, or an ethan one? maybe both?? ;) accepting tags as well
There’s was a saying this town seemed to live by, for years and years the town’s people would live by. “What enters the forest never leaves the forest.” It was a story as old as the town, ancestors going back years would tell stories of men being savagely ripped apart by beast of the night. It wasn’t like it was a lie, it was the truth, in every way there were many nights spent with brave souls, testing the legend, only to find the black death. Screams would be heard all night from the dark trees, everyone heard it, but no one dared to help. There was no help for this town.
Long ago this town was cursed with it’s very own form of the devil, animals and people doing missing. None reported, police weren’t the higher branch of command her, what ever type of devil in those woods owned this town.
The night was like any other. The cold, chilly October air rushed through the air, tickling Y/N’s cheeks a deep red. The loud chatter of people could be heard, children yelling, and the macots of all freaky creatures roaming the streets. People scurried in every direction, some enjoying to show, others caring less about the people dressed in over used, scary masks.
With only three weeks until Halloween to spare, everyone seemed in a frantic mood to fulfil the wishes of the devil that lived here. The Festival of the Dead. It has been going for as long as she could remember, remembering just how much she loved it as a child, and now it just seemed pointless. It was created by the founding families of the town, saying the devil would spare another soul that day, seeing he was celebrated.
Her gaze averting to the dark forest only feet away from her, as people dropped their offerings at the edge in hopes they wouldn’t be next. Y/N sighs, as her friends giggled and cheered next to her, an offering wrapped around their arms as she stood with none. This was all a fable to her, of course when she was young, the stories of the devil had her shivering in fear, but as she grew older it became almost naive to believe stories of a devil that haunted a forest. It was a simple explaination for it all, they werent haunted, people would just dumbly enter woods that haven’t been scavenged by humans in years, and ran for achers taking over much of the area of Pennsylvania because of some silly myth.
Little did she know in just hours she’d be introduced to the devil himself, actually two of them.
Author Note: I suck so bad at updating and this is long overdue but I am trying to update more often, huge thank you to everyone that wanted this!
WARNING: CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL DESCRIPTIONS, AND VIOLENCE
“actually Jackson stay, goodbye Grayson.” she said holding the door open for me.
I could hear my heart breaking in to pieces.
“you should go man.” Jackson said pulling her behind him.
I scoffed as I walked towards the door.
“you’re going to regret this.” I whispered at him.
“obviously you don’t know who I am.” He snapped back.
“I know exactly who you are, you’re a dead man.” I said before walking out the door.
“you want to talk about that?” Jackson asked as an awkward silence fell between us.
“not really, uh I was just about to make some coffee would you like some?” I asked quickly changing the subject.
I don’t know what it is but there is something about Jackson that makes me feel strangely at ease.
“I would love some.” Jackson said talking a seat on my worn out couch.
“so Jackson Gray, tell me more about you.” I said starting the coffee and then taking a seat beside him on the couch.
“what do you want to know?” He asked leaning back.
“what kind of work do you do?” I asked leaning back as well.
“I’m uh a mechanic.” He said.
“that explains why you’re good with your hands then.” I said smiling.
“yeah, what about you?” He asked.
“waitress but I always dreamed of being a nurse and helping people.” I said.
“you’d be good at that.” Jackson said giving me a small smile.
“what about your family?” I asked.
I noticed his demeanor change.
“we don’t have to talk about it, if you don’t want too.” I said quickly feeling awkward now for asking him about his family.
“no it’s okay, it’s just me and my mom. I had a brother, but he died.” Jackson said looking down at the ground.
“Jackson, I’m so sorry.” I frowned.
“It’s fine, I mean it’s been rough but we’ve gotten through. How about you?” He asked looking directly at me.
I let out a deep sigh.
“not much to tell, daddy left before I was born and my mom cared more about getting her next fix then taking caring of me.” I said rubbing my hands together nervously.
Jackson was silent for a moment before he grabbed my hand.
“well they’re missing out on an incredible girl.” Jackson said smiling.
I couldn’t help the blush that spread to my cheeks.
“thank you Jackson, I really appreciate how kind you’ve been to me.” I said squeezing his hand.
“of course, but I think I overstayed my welcome, so see you tomorrow?” He said smiling.
“I’d really like that.” I said returning his smile.
“I just checked the last system boss.”
“and?” I pressed
“and their is nobody by the name Jackson Gray, which means he’s probably undercover.” Alec said showing me the blank database.
“I’m going to kill him.” I said rubbing my jaw annoyed.
“boss, they’re here.” Marcus said coming in.
I got up followed by Alec and Marcus.
I nodded at my guys to grab their weapons, you never knew how one of these deals would turn out.
I walked outside staring down a rival gang, pistols were aimed at us but slowly went down as we put ours down.
“you have the money?” I asked the main leader Peter.
“yes, but no deal here.” Peter said.
“no, deal here or no deal.” I said standing my ground.
“fine, you don’t want my money?” Peter said not giving up.
I looked at my gang realizing that if it came to a fight we could probably take them no problem.
“fine, name the place.” I said crossing my arms.
“follow me.” He said turning around.
“boss wait, no disrespect but are you sure this is a good idea? I think this whole Jackson Gray thing is clouding your judgement, you would never do stuff like this.” Alec said looking at me concerned.
“It will be okay.” I said following after Peter.
I took a deep breath as we rounded another corner. Peter stopped turning around.
“shouldn’t have followed me Grayson.” Peter said.
I didn’t hear anything else but gunshots. It felt like they were coming from every direction.
“boss we have to go.” Alec said.
I looked around me as my men fell, gunshots to the chest, neck, and head.
“boss come on you’re shot.” Alec said pulling me more.
I felt a little dizzy as the blood soaked my shirt.
“I’ve got you boss.” Alec said dragging me.
I felt myself collapse against him succumbing to the pain.
I lay in bed staring at the ceiling. I couldn’t stop thinking about the mysterious stranger who happened to stumble in to my life. It almost seemed too good to be true. It probably was. Even if it ever turned in to anything Grayson would never leave it alone. I knew part of me wanted Grayson, but part of me wanted him leave me alone for good. I just didn’t know which part was stronger. I was shook by a sudden pounding on my door. I got up sensing some urgency from whoever was behind it. I opened it to revel Alec with a bleeding disoriented Grayson.
“what happened?” I asked helping him get Grayson in the door.
“it was a deal gone really bad. I didn’t know where else to go, please you have to help him, you’re the only one that can.” Alec pleaded.
“Grayson can you hear me?” I asked running a hand over his face.
He was cold, meaning he was in the early stages of shock.
“Alec I need you to get me the whiskey out of the cabinet and a knife from the drawer.” I said grabbing a pair of scissors and a sewing needle and thread.
Alec quickly ran to kitchen coming back quickly with the items. I took the scissors cutting away the fabric of his shirt. I turned him over seeing if there was an exit wound for the bullet but there wasn’t, meaning I would have to go in and retrieve it.
“G, I need you stay with me okay.” I said stroking his hair.
“I c-c.” He started but I shushed him.
“I need you to drink some of this, it’s going to help with the pain.” I said tilting his head up and putting the whiskey bottle to his lips.
Grayson struggled to take a couple sips. He groaned in pain as I poured some of the whiskey inside his shoulder wound.
“I need you to be strong okay.” I said taking the knife and making an incision.
I spotted the bullet right away thankfully. Grayson screamed in agonizing pain as I removed it. It broke my heart. I wasn’t used to seeing Grayson so broken.
“I got the bullet okay, now just some stitches and you’ll be okay, alright G stay with me.” I said as I quickly threaded the needle.
I knew basic medical practices, like I said it was always my dream of being a nurse. I quickly was able to stitch the wound up. I got a lighter quickly burning the skin that I stitched up, cauterizing the wound. Grayson finally passed out from the pain. I collapsed on the floor beside him and Alec did the same.
“it’s all my fault.” Alec said.
I was silent as I looked at my blood covered hands. I had seen too much blood being with Grayson that the sight of it now made me sick.
“we did something really bad, really bad they know and now we’re paying for it.” Alec continued to ramble.
“what did you do?” I asked concerned for Grayson.
“I can’t tell you, I’ve already said too much. I have to go, I’ll come get Grayson in the morning.” Alec said charging towards the door.
“wait Alec what did you do?” I asked going after him.
He was already gone though. I looked back at Grayson who was still passed out. I walked to the sink washing the blood off my hands and wetting a cloth. I gently laid the cloth on his head wiping it down the side of his face. He stirred finally opening his eyes. He groaned in pain gripping his freshly burned and stitched skin.
“don’t move too much, and here drink this.” I said once again tilting the whiskey bottle to his lips.
“how did I get here?” He asked looking up at me with soft eyes.
It was moments like this, when I saw that Grayson was vulnerable, was when the side of me that was still so completely in love with him took over.
“Alec brought you, you were in pretty bad shape.” I said gripping one of his hands and giving it a squeeze.
“but you fixed me up.” He said grinning.
“I did my best.” I said biting my lip.
“you love me.” He said smirking.
“I wasn’t going to let you die.” I said rolling my eyes at him.
Grayson started coughing and groaning in pain.
“come on, let’s lay you down in bed.” I said helping Grayson stand up.
He grabbed my waist and we both slowly walked to my room. I helped him lay on the bed before crawling in beside him.
“do you remember the day we met?” Grayson asked staring at the ceiling.
“how could I forget it?” I asked smiling at him.
“you looked so beautiful that day, I literally couldn’t even breathe.” He said looking over at me.
“you were stuttering like crazy.” I said laughing at the memory.
“I didn’t even know how to talk to you.” He said grabbing my hand and intertwining out fingers.
I felt my heart race at the simple gesture.
“and then you were crazy enough to agree on a date with me.” Grayson said.
“you were cute and charming.” I said smiling at him.
“I sometimes wish that we were somewhere different in life.” He said biting his lip and looking at me.
“we could be Grayson.” I reminded him.
“I know you will never understand fully everything that I’ve done in my life, but out of every decision I have ever made, you were and always will be my favorite. I make a lot of mistakes and I’m not a good guy, and you deserve someone who is going to be a good guy for you, someone who will treat you like the princess you are. I wanted to be him so bad. I just didn’t know how. I still don’t. I’m in deep, really deep and I wish I could tell you everything but I can’t. I just want you to know that you are the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I will forever be in love with you.” Grayson said.
at this point tears were streaming down my face.
“I hate you so much Grayson Dolan.” I said tears streaming down my face.
“I that’s not the truth, I know you still love me too.” He said.
Grayson took a hand cupping my cheek.
“I hate that I love you.” I said.
It was as if all of my senses went away. I leaned down connecting my lips to Grayson’s. He immediately kissed back with hunger. I couldn’t explain this feeling, it was the best kind, kissing someone for the first time in a long time. I’ve never craved attention until I tasted Grayson’s. I savored the feeling of his lips on mine, the way they danced so gracefully with every new kiss. I finally had to pull away for air.
“I need you, just one last time.” Grayson said connecting his lips to mine once again.
I didn’t object. He did his best to hover over me, holding himself up with his good arm. I flipped him over so I could do all the work. I quickly pulled my shirt over my head and my shorts down my legs, leaving me in just my bra and panties.
“so beautiful.” Grayson said running a hand down my body.
I helped Grayson dispose of his pants and his calvin klein’s. I climbed on top of him wasting no time. Grayson was my drug. I knew I should quit but I was addicted. I addicted to his touch going down my body as I rocked back and forth on top of him. I was addicted to the heavenly moans that fell from his lips that matched my own. I was addicted to the way he said my name as we both came to a high.
“I’m not going to make it much longer beautiful.” Grayson moaned.
I was addicted to that most of all. The way he always made me feel like I was the most beautiful girl in the room. Grayson groaned as I rode out our bliss. I felt my breath get heavy as I collapsed beside him. Grayson outstretched his good arm letting me cuddle in to him like old times. It was kind of pathetic really, how after all of this time, and how hard I fought him that I can so easily crumble under his charm. I was scared. I was scared of love with him, because I knew it would ruin me. and I knew that I would let it.
“stop thinking, just enjoy this right now, you and me.” Grayson said resting a cheek against my head.
I didn’t know how but Grayson could always read me like a book and I didn’t know if I hated or loved it. I listened to him though and relaxed in to his touch. I soon found myself drifting off to sleep, in the arms of a lost love.
PART THREE COMING SOON
Dolan: *literally tells any shitty knock knock joke he can think of*
You: See that comedic genius? That’s my boyfriend. In your face!
Do y'all ship Emma & The Dolan Twins? If yes then with who? Ethan or Grayson?
Summary: You’d just left an early work shift stopping by an acai bowl place, and instead of just quickly getting what you wanted and leaving, you were stopped by Grayson Dolan.
Word Count: 1.3K
A/N: This is my very first imagine on here and wrote this is one sitting. It’d be cool to have feedback and hope you like it! :)
After being asked to come into work for an early shift on my day off, I reluctantly agreed because I knew I could use the extra cash and got done a few hours later, I drove in the direction where I knew I would be able to grab a quick acai bowl at Berry Bowl before I’d meet up with a couple friends to do whatever friends and shit do.When I pulled into the parking lot I groaned since I could tell by the huge amount of cars, yet very little parking space that it’d be packed. I got out of my car yawning and made my way into Berry Bowl.
I sighed as I entered, not surprised that there seemed to be a lot more people than the times I’ve went here. Then again, I would usually come here a bit later in the day during my 30 minute lunch break. In my peripheral I noticed all the different types of people in the shop: the usual lovey dovey couples, the so called “foodies” taking their aesthetically pleasing pictures, and just some average joe’s minding their own business.
I made my over to the long line of people as the door behind me swung shut. I stood tall on my toes, trying to see the menu options among the tall crowd, but soon gave up, and pulled out my phone to check my social media’s, avoiding social interaction (lmao).
Scrolling through my phone in line caused me to space out everyone else, only occasionally looking up and noticing the people in front of me when the line would move ahead and I was finally inching closer to the cashier.
Looking up at the menu, I decided to order a their daily special that consisted of banana and strawberry slices, chocolate drizzle, shredded coconut and granola toppings. Big Nut.
After making my way over to the pick up area, waiting a couple more minutes, a server handed me my order, greeting me a nice day.
As I walked to the door, I continued to look down at my phone, putting in the address of the place my friends had wanted to meet up at on the GPS. What I probably should’ve looked out for instead is the person I slammed into, almost dropping my probably over priced acai bowl in the process.
The guy grabbed onto my forearm, holding me steady as I stumbled.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” He exclaimed.
I glanced up at him for the first time and saw a startled face with a bit of concern.
“No don’t worry, I was on my phone and I wasn’t…”
He cocked his head slightly with wonder as his eyebrows raised. He still held onto my arm, but his grip softening.
His wandering eyes looked into mine, suddenly making me feel a bit self conscious and causing me to turn away and avoid eye contact.
“It’s uh, it’s fine. It was my fault, don’t worry about it.” I quickly tried to scurry away to the door as my cheeks were heating up. His fingers glided off my skin as I left his grasp and hurried to the exit.
“Wait?” I heard as the door closed after me. My heart pounded as I stopped in my tracks, about to unlock my car, and turned to see him follow me outside. He came and stood in front of me in silence.
“Yes?” Out in the open, getting a better look at him, I could tell he was a lot more attractive than what I thought. His hazel brown eyes were the first thing I was drawn to as the sun shone brightly onto them, not being able to look away. Second of course being that jawline because god damn boy. I sat my bowl at a table nearby and gave a slight smile waiting for his reply.
He blinked and shook his head of uncertainty “I don’t really know…something just told me I had to stop you…” he trailed off, his eyebrows furrowing his brows slightly.
I frowned a little and tilted my head amusingly “Oh…so should I go then?” I asked rhetorically, starting to turning away. I’d managed to take one step before a strong hand on my shoulder stopped me in my tracks, turning me around, his body a lot closer than was before.
“No, that’s-that’s not what I meant” he muttered. He pinched his fingers to the top of the bridge of his nose closing his eyes, his other hand still holding me still.
He opened his eyes as I nodded slowly, interested in what he had to say.
He seemed a lost for words and just shrugged “My name’s Grayson”. A smile soon appeared on his face as I smiled back.
He held out his hand for me to shake, raising an eyebrow “And you are..?” a small smirk forming.
“Y/N” I took his hand carefully, holding back a giggle, but the smile remaining as my heart began to race.
“I’m gonna be honest right now,” softly biting his bottom lip briefly in thought. “I don’t know anything other than your name, but for some reason I don’t want you to leave” I may have looked a bit surprised since his face had turned a slight shade of pink through his tanned complexion
I stared at him for a moment and then started to search through my clutch. He leaned slightly learned forward, curious to see what I was looking for. A few moments later my hand retreated a pen, taking his wrist as I began to write my number across the back of his hand
When I was done, I let go and popped the pen putting it back into the opening. He inspected the number then smirked at me.
“You know I didn’t ask for this right?” he questioned, suddenly over-confident. He crossed his arms, grinning arrogantly. My smile dropped immediately.
“Just forget it, you don’t have to call then” I rolled my eyes, grabbing my acai bowl, turning away to walk towards my car. He ran around till he was in front of me, holding both of my arms keeping me still.
“Wait, I’m sorry I was kidding, Y/N…I’ll text you?” he dipped his head in a sort of apologetic way, running his hand through his fluffy brown hair. I just gave a slight nod, not returning a smile. He frowned a bit before gliding his hands down my arm, leaning forward to give my hand a small kiss.
The feeling of his lips remained as he looked up smiling against my hand and left, walking back inside. I turned to him as he slipped through the door, looking back to grin at me as I could feel the heat rush to my cheeks.
Unlocking the car door, sitting my acai bowl in the cup holder, I started my car and began to pull out of the driveway. As I put the car into reverse, I looked into the shop for him. When I found him he saw and smirked causing me to bang my head on the steering wheel of embarrassment.
Wanting to prevent anymore humiliation, I quickly put the address of the meet up on my phone and drove there quickly. When I arrived to the food court of the mall my friends had wanted to hang out at, of course me being the last one there, I threw away my empty bowl and collapsed to a seat next to them.
“What happened with you?” the 3 of them turned to me, wondering where the hell I was and why I was late. I rolled my eyes and waved them off, shaking my head signaling that I’d tell them later. About a few minutes into shopping, standing in line for a fitting room, I hear my phone go off. I was greeted with a simple picture of a half eaten acai bowl that was the same one from what I’d ordered along with a number I didn’t recognize and grinned.
On April 21,1879 Someone who is very important in the area of education for girls as well as Indonesian women’s rights was born. That someone is Raden Adjeng Kartini, a national heroine from Java.
Summary: In movies, books and stories, captains fell in love. The captain of the soccer team and the head of the cheering team will always make the perfect couple. However, what if these two captains despise one another?
Word Count: 1.2+
Y/L/N = Your Last Name
Italic = your thoughts
The four of us settled for the carnival that was opened last week. The place was crowded especially the lines. Once we’re inside it was a place that I can guarantee I’ll be making lots of memories, either it’s going to be good or bad is yet to be decided.
Once we stepped inside, Tyler took off with Michelle straight away. They literally sprinted together once we stepped in. I couldn’t blame Tyler though, Michelle is the queen of carnivals. I hope it’s going well between those two. Michelle has been crushing on Tyler for five years.
“Ready for the ride, Princess?” Ethan whispered while engulfing me into his warm embrace.
I turned around and smiled, “Of course. Why? Are you scared?” I teased him.
“Terrified, Princess.” He rolled his eyes and answered sarcastically.
Once we reached the Twister, apparently the best ride you could ever try. It was just like any other roller coaster but it would twist 360° every now and then. I couldn’t even put into words to describe it correctly. It seems fun yet frightening at the same.
“Let’s get try Twister.” Ethan pulled your arms as he dragged you the line. The line was surprisingly short because no one seems to be interested enough to play.
The crew was helping us, making sure that we have fastened the seatbelt. They were talking about “Sun goes down and we go up, follow the road and…” I didn’t even pay any attention to what the crew was talking about as Ethan was proposing an idea.
“Let’s make a bet, Princess.” Ethan squeezed my hand trying to grab an attention. “What kind of bet?” I asked nonchalantly. “He or she who screamed first lose.” He answered smirking. I looked back at him and asked “What would the winner get?”
“Anything.” He smiled playfully while raising one of his eyebrows. I took a deep breath and replied “Games on, Dolan.” I’m not gonna lose in this game.
“Ooh, we’re back with the last name.” He cheekily laughed.
“You okay there Dolan? You look kinda pale.” I said teasingly as he put his arm around my shoulder. “Shut up, Princess.” He grunted and I laughed guiding him to the nearest bench.
Once the colours of his cheek came back, I poked him cheek lightly and he groaned.
“Buy me some drinks and fries, please, thank you.” I said smiling widely.
“Hey, I just got down from a ride and you’re asking me to walk again?” He whined closing his eyes.
“You screamed first and now I’m gonna make you my own personal slave.” I was grinning as I put my hand and rubbed them together.
“You cheated!” Ethan replied jokingly.
“Don’t be a sore loser, E.” I chuckled.
“You closed your eyes the entire ride and was clutching on to me with your dear life on the line. Not that I mind though, Princess.” He smirked.
“There was no such rule and anyway you screamed first so get me some snacks.” I jokingly pushed him.
He stumbled and glared playfully and walked up. Five minutes later he came back with one drink and some fries.
“One drink?” I asked him.
“We can share one drink right, Princess.” He smiled.
“We’re sharing drinks now, Dolan?” I asked.
“Sharing is caring.” He shrugged his shoulder as he handed me the drinks and plopping on one fries to his mouth.
I took a sip on the drink with one of the straws. I didn’t even realise that I was that thirsty till now. “Hey! Hey! We gotta share!” Ethan nudged my arm lightly.
After I was done drinking, Ethan took the drink on my hand and finished drinking. “Are we kissing indirectly, Princess?” Ethan asked.
“Shut up, E” I laughed “What grade are you now?” as I slapped his thigh. He laughed “Wow, never knew that Y/L/N and Dolan would share a kiss one day.”
As we were walking down the carnival we saw a small photo box. “Let’s go in there!” I said as I grabbed him with him.
We walked inside and I never realised that a photo box would be this small. I had to squeeze myself. Ethan put his arm around my waist and hoisted me up to his lap. It felt good.
“Can’t keep your hands for yourself?” I teased trying to ease the tense air. He chuckled, “I mean I could but why would I want to.” Ethan answered in his highest pitch voice. I scoffed and he laughed. I felt his chest vibrating behind my back.
If I can only hear one thing for forever it would be his laughter.
Wake up, Y/n!
The air felt stuffy and it felt so hard to breathe. His warm breath fanned around my neck. “What filter do you wanna use?” I asked him.
“You choose, Princess.” His voice was husky and deep when he asked. I swallowed an invisible lump and decided to choose the classic black and white.
The first shot was the kind of normal shot. The both of us were grinning like the Cheshire cat. We laughed as we saw the result. The second shot was us making silly faces. Technically it was only him. Ethan did his ‘turtle man’ face and I was too busy laughing when the camera went off.
Gosh, he looks so good. Shut up Y/n! You’re losing!
The third shot, I surprised Ethan by leaning towards his cheek and pressed lightly. The camera captured his expression, as his eyes went wide and he was grinning with his mouth wide opened. His grip on my waist tightened.
The flash went off. He looked down at me and I looked back at him. The both of us stared at each other. I didn’t even realise how close we were until now. Our bodies were pressed against each other. His hazel green eyes was such a beautiful shade of colours. I realized that the first time cleaning up his wound. His gaze fell on to my lips, his stare was intense and threatening.
His breathing was shallow and I couldn’t hear anything else aside from my own thumping heart. It wasn’t clear who initiated the kiss first. His lips felt soft and warm as he covered my mouth with his. The caress of his lips was softer that I have ever imagined. I felt something hot settling below my belly. I pulled him closer as my arms circled around his neck tugging a few hair behind. His arms tightened around my waist before bringing his hand across my face pulling me closer too. I heard the camera went off yet we didn’t stop.
When the two of us break a part, catching our breath. Ethan leaned in and rest his forehead against mine as he was looking down at me.
“E, I think I like you.” I whispered against the small space between us. I was so in the moment and it was stupid of me to lose to one of his game. I was afraid that once this game was over, we would go back to our normal routine. I don’t think I would want that back. I was afraid of losing but I was more afraid of lying to myself. It’s a trait that’s both a curse and a blessing. I looked up and saw his swollen lips and smiled.
He put his finger under my chin, bringing me up closer to him. He was about to kiss me but instead he whispered “I win.” With those two words, both his finger and my heart dropped.
Should I continue or let it just end here? :)
I told you Ethan would be an a** on this chapter.
ps: it’s not yet edited it will soon be edited. i hope you guys still like it tho. and wow. thank you so much for reading this far :) xx
This is really short, just a little thing I wrote. Could potentially become a little series thing.
Summary: the title literally says it all.
You just moved to L.A from New York big move but your siblings are going to college here so my mom wanted to move closer. They both live together in their own apartment, so its just you and your mom in our new apartment. an apartment complex is really nice and has multiple levels and an outdoor pool which is nice. you pick out my room and unpack my clothes, make my bed hang some pictures and some shelves. Put up some fairy lights very Tumblr if you say so yourself.
There is extra room that wasn’t being used so your mom let you set a music studio in there setting up your keyboard, guitar, ukulele, my mic and my recording setup.
It’s currently like 10 o'clock at night and you could hear yelling and screaming from the next apartment over. You were trying to sleep so you decide to get up and go downstairs, go step outside and knock on the door next door. The door opens to reveal a guy about the same age, he has brown hair with streaks of blonde and it’s in a quiff, he has a very defined jawline and he’s just all over he’s just very attractive.
“Hi how can I help you?” he snapped me out of my stare.
“Oh I’m sorry but I’m in your new neighbor and I was wondering if you could try to keep it down” you say shyly after he caught he staring.
“Oh my bad I’m sorry” he says. Then it hits you OMG.
“Oh my God” you say before face palming, you hear him chuckle.
“Oh my God you’re Grayson Dolan. You’re like my favorite YouTuber” you rush out in realization while still in shock.
“Are you guys filming a video?” you asked and he nods.
“That makes so much sense why you guys are yelling” you say.
“Yo Gray whats taking so long” you hear a voice which you assume is Ethan’s and you see him over Grayson’s shoulder. They’re both so much more beautiful in person.
“Sorry Gray ummm this is our new neighbor…” he trails off.
“Y/N” you say.
“Y/N” Ethan says back and you shyly smile.
“Nice to meet you new neighbor Y/N ” Grayson smiles.
“You too” you say back.
“Anyway sorry about the noise” Ethan said.
“Oh no its okay I can’t to see the new video” you awkwardly chuckle “I’ll let you get back to filming”
“Hey its okay see ya later” they say at the same time causing me chuckle. You go back to door, open in, step inside, close the door and press your back against the closed door then slide down it landing on the floor. Your eyes wide as you think about what just happened.
Wow omg I just met the Dolan twins, my favorite Youtubers and better yet, they are my neighbors you thought.
Summary: In movies, books and stories, captains fell in. The captain of the soccer team and the head of the cheering team will always make the perfect couple. However, what if these two captains despise each other?
Word Count: 1.2k+
Y/L/N = Your Last Name
Ugh… Just because I’m the cheer captain doesn’t make me all happy and go lucky kind of person to go to school. I mean, who’s happy about going on to school this early in the morning especially on Monday. This is absurd.
The way high school stories portray cheer captain irritates me sometimes. No, I don’t wear the cheer uniforms all the time. No, I don’t always wear skimpy and all pink clothes to school. No, I never picked on someone who’s ‘under’ the social status. No, I never eat only salad as my meal. Lastly, never have I ever dated the football team captain.
Ethan Dolan. His challenge. It wasn’t really on was it? I mean, I did not even give him an answer. It’s not yet official.
“Y/n! Would you like to answer the question?” Mr. Sharman, our Physics teacher asked.
No, I would not like to answer the question. Obviously.
“I’m sorry Sir, but could you please repeat the question?” I asked honestly, knowing that I spaced out in the middle of the class. The boys sitting behind the class snickered. Mr. Sharman was about to reply when, “The Siphon will fail to work if the level of the liquid in the two vessels are at the same height.” Ethan cut him off.
What even is a Siphon?
See, I told you he aces in academics as well. Everyone was shocked when he helped me with no snarky comments being followed. Normally, he would laughed and teased me for not knowing the answer. Then he would answer the question confidently and got it right. It was annoying.
I turned around to look at him and he stared back, smiling then he winked. I see, he’s playing it already right now. Everyone in class was cooing and I even saw a girl beside me grinning ear to ear, whispering softly, “My ship is rising.”
“Very well, Ethan.” Mr. Sharman complimented him. Ethan has always been his favorite student as he aces this class with such ease. After he complimented him, the bell rang, indicating that we are dismissed.
Everyone packed his or her bags and rushed outside. I was about to step outside when Mr. Sharman called my name. “Y/n, would you stay back for a moment?” I turned around and nodded.
“You’ve been slacking off a bit in Physics. Do you mind if I would give you a tutor?” Mr. Sharman asked with his eyes glinting with mischief. I nodded my head and he said, “I think Ethan Dolan would do. He’s good in Physics and I believe you guys are in good terms seeing that he often helped answering questions for you.”
I was in utter disbelief. “Hey, there princess, looks like we’re going to spend more time together.” Ethan was standing at the doorway smirking at me.
“Mom, Ethan’s coming tonight to tutor me Physics!” I called my mom as she’s away at Maldives for her company meeting or something like that.
“Ethan Dolan? ETHAN DOLAN?!” She shrieked. She knows that I absolutely despise Ethan. “Will my house be unharmed?” She answered teasingly.
“Mom! You care more about the house than your own child.” I said through the phone and she chuckled. “I know that’s why I’m enjoying this so much,” she chucked. “I have to go honey, tell me soon how it goes, okay?” She replied and hung up.
I was in my loose sweatpants and white t-shirt and hair all tied up in a messy bun that is nowhere looking as good as the ones on the internet when the doorbell rings. Ugh… he’s finally here.
I opened up the door and he’s there. He’s wearing his white hoodie and carrying his school bag with him. “Hey, princess. Eager to see me, huh?” he greeted. I raised my eyebrow, daring him to say more, knowing that without any second thought I’ll kick him out. He chuckled and I opened my door wider for him to come in.
We sat down around the living room. He started explaining the Newton’s Law of Motion. I understood the first and second. I lost it when it reached the third. “Y/L/N, how could you not understand? It’s the easiest among all the other laws.” Ethan grumbled. “Physics is just not my strongest suit, it’s just like how Biology is to you.” I answered back.
He looked at me and smiled, “You paid attention to me, not bad princess.” I grunted, “Can we take a break? I have enough of this stupid thing already.”
“Anything for the princess.” He chuckled. He continued “At least, the both of us are good in Chemistry. Although you lose to me in that subject as well.” He said grinning.
“I’m pretty sure I’m a kick-ass in Chem. How would you know that I lose to you in that subject, Dolan?” I replied back sassily.
“We have chemistry together, princess.” He smirked animatedly white using his index finger pointing towards him and me.
My eyebrows furrowed together in disgust. I was about to say something else when the doorbell rings again. Finally, my beautiful pizzas. “Don’t touch anything, Dolan.” I sighed and got up to open the door. I handed the delivery man the money and brought it back inside.
“Wow, pizzas? Y/L/N, you sure are the girl of my dreams.” He said in a dramatic tone. I rolled my eyes and opened the box. I smiled and started eating. Ethan, on the other hand was just looking at me with his eyes wide opened.
“What, never saw pizza before?” I asked him incredulously.
“THERE’S NO PINEAPPLE ON IT!” He screamed. I laughed at his face that was red and it was hilarious.
“Pineapple on pizza is just weird. That’s not supposed to be even legal.” I answered calmly knowing that it’ll just tick him of even more. He groaned acting annoyed yet he took one slice of the pizza.
“Y/L/N, you’re not even giving an effort to this challenge.” He said softly looking up to me. The atmosphere shifted from being light into something tense.
“Are we really doing it? It’s not possible.” I answered softly as well.
“It’s possible.” Ethan stood up, walking up closer to me.
“What will the winner get?” I asked him challengingly.
“The freedom and rights to brag. Simple.” Ethan stopped and bent lower to have the same eye level contact. “Don’t tell me you’re really scared princess.” He taunted.
I took a deep breath and looked at him straight into his eyes and answered, “You’re on Dolan.” With your smirk growing wider and wider. His eyes flickered to your lips for a mere second and looked away.
“Okay, then we should set some ground rules.” Ethan suggested. “I agree.” I nodded my head in agreement.
“We should start by dating.” Ethan answered. I looked up to him and smirked. “Eager to have a date with me, Dolan?” He shook his head and chuckled.
“If we’re gonna date, you have to ask me out first.” I said smugly. He looked at me with his eyebrows raised and nodded his head, “Fair enough.”
“While we’re ‘dating’ you should not have any relationship with anyone.” I stated. “That goes to you as well, Y/L/N.” He said and I nodded my head.
“No one should know that this is a bet.” He said seriously, I looked at him confused. “There’s no fun in it if everyone knows this is just a game.” He answered and I nodded my head. “Okay.”
“How long are we going to do this?” I asked him, wishing that there will be a time limit. At least, I won’t have to deal with him anymore longer.
“Until one of us fall and admitted.” He answered and smirked.
ps: okay, this is not edited and i’m so sorry for any errors…i’ll try fixing them soon. this story is getting plain and i’m sorry for that… i’ll try making it up for part 3, i guess..
please somebody be my friend… :)
Hey! I don’t know..this is my first time sharing this story here..I’m not sure if it’s good but I just wish you guys would give it a shot?maybe?
I mean..I know there are things to improve on but I tried making it good..and hopefully you guys like this first story..
Summary - Gray comforting Y/n after Y/n’s favorite character died..
WARNING - none actualy :))
PS: it’s really short :D
Y/n loves reading. It is one of her passions. She loves reading as an escape from reality. It is better for her to be curled up in bed with a book on her hands than going on to social events.
Grayson loves y/n as who she is. He likes looking at her when she reads. He thought it was cute. Her lips would mumble each words from the books. Her lips would curled into a smile as something happened as she predicted. Her eyes would grew wide as she’s shocked of the unexpected endings. After reading the book, y/n would always talk about it to Grayson.
Her favorite characters or her OTPs and the things that should not have happened. She would laugh with the characters and cry together. Needless to say, it was always amusing and fun for Grayson to see her very animated in explaining things. Sometimes, Grayson would be cuddling y/n while she reads. However, there is one thing that he hated most.
Sometimes while they were cuddling he would feel that y/n was shaking. He would looked up with his warm eyes and saw y/n’s beautiful eyes glistening with tears. “Aww, princess. Come here.” Grayson would put his arms around you protectively while you laid his head against his chest. “He deserves better. Why did the author kill him?” You were crying on to his chest. While his hand would rub your back soothingly. You would complained about the things that have happened. You even suggested a better ending and ways that your favorite would stay alive.
Grayson would listen to you attentively and smiled when he realized you’re calm and relaxed. “Should you cry over fictional characters’ death?” He nudged you jokingly. “They maybe fictional but they are quite real to me.” You answered back while he would chuckled at your answer. “Gosh, why are you so cute?” He said while kissing the top of your head.
I’m so sorry, I tried.. I’ll do better next time (hopefully). Hope you did enjoy tho..
this lil messages have been actually edited more than once. I just don’t know what exactly to say.. anyways..
lots of love. xx
Turns out I’m an idiot and didn’t turn my asks on but they should be on now ??? If they arent Im going to have a stern talk with tumblr but SEND ME ASKS I feel like I AM the most elusive dolan twin blog on here and no one knows anything about me so send me asks whether theyre related to the twins or not!!
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