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call me crazy but i still can’t believe this shit happened at one point lmao
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Prompt 17
"You threw up 3 times! Your not fine"
Grayson Dolan x reader
Neighbours to lovers
"You threw up 3 times! You're not fine."
Warnings: throwing up, comforting
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Grayson being the sweet and hot neighbor that he was had brought some cake over to your house
You'd moved into the neighborhood not to long ago
The first person you'd met was grayson and his twin brother Ethan
Quite frankly you had a crush on grayson, I mean- who wouldn't?
(A/n- smexy man 😍)
Grayson was knocking on your door with the cake he had brought to welcome you into the neighborhood
He knew moving somewhere new was scary
Especially when your moving alone
Grayson was lucky enough to have Ethan with him
"Im coming, just give me a second!" You'd yelled from upstairs trying to look decent since all your clothes were still in boxes
When you did open the door, you came face to face with grayson and the cake he'd brought for you
"Oh hey, I brought you a- holy shit are you ok?!" He saw your runny nose and the bags under your eyes as you sneezed
"Oh uh- yeah I'm fine. It what I get for not bringing an umbrella to the grocery store"
"Oh well I brought you a cake, I know that moving somewhere new can be a bit scary and nerve-wracking"
"That's very sweet of you grayson, I would invite you in but I wouldn't want you getting sick because of m-" you didn't even get a chance to finish the sentence before running to the bathroom and throwing up
"Hey- Hey its ok" grayson tied your hair up and rubbed your back
After you were done throwing up grayson insisted on staying to take care of you even thought you claimed you didn't want to get him sick
"How many times have you thrown up?" Grayson asked
"Three times... but I promise I'm fine-"
"You threw up 3 times! Your not fine."
Eventually you gave in, no one can deny the puppy dog eyes of Grayson Bailey dolan
Grayson made you some vegetable soup, his mother's recipe that he claimed was the best and you didn't deny, it was the best vegetable soup you'd ever tasted (A/n: I wrote chicken soup then remembered thier vegetarian 😭)
For the rest of the night
You and grayson talked and joked the whole night and you somehow fell asleep in his arms
Maybe your neighbor turning into your lover wasn't the worst thing
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2 and 31 for promptssss😽
2 ‘Its yours’ ✿
31 Its twins’ ✿
‘Can you sit down for me grayson, we need to talk‘ that was the first thing Grayson heard when he walked in y/n apartment.
When you texted him to come over did he thought you meant you wanna have sex because that’s basically what you two are always doing, sleeping with each other to fill each other’s needs. You always say you both are just being good friends and help each other out but you never thought it would lead to this.
Y/n had a weird feeling for the past month, waited for you period to come and the dizzy feeling to go away but it didn’t and you started to feel suspicious. You never thought you would needed to do it or at least not now but then you sat there with a pregnancy test in your hand and waiting for the result.
You waited and it felt like hours till the result was finally there and it felt like the time stopped when you looked at the test ‘positive’. You instantly felt your heart beating like crazy and your body starting to shake ‘this couldn’t be real, this couldn’t be happening’.
Y/n looked again and again at the test and once even pinched herself to see if it’s all a dream but it wasn’t. You are pregnant from a guy you are not even in a relationship with so here were you now a few days later, standing in front of your friend with the test behind you back. Grayson notices that something is wrong and narrows his brows when he sees your hand behind your back ‘what are you hiding for me?‘ you take a deep breath and slowly move your arm to him and hold the test right in front of his face and look at him while your nipping on your lip and whisper quietly ’it’s yours‘.
Y/n prayed to god that he wouldn’t be mad and flip out while he looked at the test. ‘Is this a joke? You told me that you used the pil’ he stands up and looks into her eyes before he grabbed the test from her and looked at it. ‘No Grayson its not a joke, You are gonna be a dad’.
After a week of realizing what happend they decided to have the baby and give it as much love it deserves. They even decided to give each other as much love as they deserve and be a couple because they both secretly like each other for a while now.
Today was the day when they went to their first appointment at they doctor. Grayson nervously waited at the door ’Are you ready y/n? I don’t wanna be late for our appointment at the doctor’. Y/n stumbles from the stairs and look at him ‘Yes im ready’.
When they arrived at the doctor office they were both excited but nervous what about to happen when y/n lays down on the bed for a ultrasound to check if the baby is oke. ‘Hold my hand please’ she asks to him while she lays on the bed and looks at him. He nods and smiles softly to her and grab her hand tightly while they both and the doctor are starting to look at the screen while suddenly the doctor looks closer in confusion. ‘Is something wrong doctor?’ Grayson ask while both of their hearts beats faster and he shortly glances at y/n with panic in his eyes and starts to caress her hand with his thumb to comfort her and himself.
‘Nothing is wrong mister Dolan’ he looked at both of us and smile ‘It’s twins’.
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can you do one with gray being jealous? or a gray's gf being jealous one?
pshhhh, can i do one with gray being jealous. of course i can do one with gray being jealous! we love a jealous dolan! hope you enjoy love xx
summary: you move into a new apartment building and think it’s perfect, but grayson seems to have an issue with the guy down the hall that clearly has a huge crush on you.
your new house was perfect.
there was not a single thing wrong with it– no loud traffic, no leaky pipes, no location interferences with work, nothing. in comparison to your last apartment, this place was heaven. while you were still working your bank account up to buying an actual house, this apartment was completely satisfying for the time being.
at least, it was satisfying to you.
grayson, on the other hand, seemed to have a problem with it.
since the day you moved in two weeks ago, he had been constantly hinting at, well, hating it. while he and ethan helped you unload boxes from the uhaul in the parking lot into your new home, he’d had this look. it was something you and ethan had both noticed, although in different ways. ethan couldn’t wipe the smirk off his face every time he caught a look at his brother. whatever was wrong with grayson, ethan found it hilarious.
you, however, were a little concerned. had he seen something you hadn’t? did he not think you would be safe in the new neighborhood? a few minutes after you’d noticed the displeasure on your boyfriend’s face, you’d caught him at the door to your apartment, grabbing his bicep to keep him from sliding past you in the doorframe. “hey,” you’d cooed, pulling him a little closer despite the droplets of sweat that were accumulating on both of you from the heavy lifting. “you okay?”
he looked down at you, the displeasure morphing quickly into content at your touch. he nodded, smiling softly at you, and leaned down to place his lips on yours in response, humming gently at the contact. for a while after that, you’d been convinced that it was all in your head– nothing was wrong with grayson or your new place.
three days later, though, it happened again.
gray had come over after a day of filming with ethan, having texted you after they finished shutting down the set that he’d “Just filmed the best video probably ever, now I get to see my best girl ever. Be there in ten.” you’d smiled smugly at the message, waiting patiently for his arrival.
when he got there, though, his attitude about the day had completely turned. his face was back to that same one as your move in day, and you immediately knew you’d been right about it the first time. this time you ignored it, knowing better than to pester him about something he’d already tried to hide once; you knew it would come up when it was supposed to. so you curled up next to him on the couch, pressing your lips to his neck and letting him get over it himself. it wasn’t until two weeks after moving in that you finally found out what had been bothering your boyfriend so much.
the two of you were just getting back from filming at james’s, and you were exhausted to say the least. while filming with your friends was always fun, it always left both you and grayson yearning for blankets and cuddles. hitting the button to call the elevator, you leaned against the taller boy with your eyes half closed. gray was busy texting ethan about their plan for filming the next day, and you found yourself almost completely asleep by the time the ding rang through the lobby to signify the elevetor’s arrival. eager to kick off your jeans and jump into bed, you stepped into the elevator with grayson’s hand in your own. just as you hit the button for your floor, a voice called from the building’s front door to “hold the elevator, please!”
naturally, you stuck your leg in between the closing doors to stop them from locking out the person who you could now recognize as your neighbor from three doors down. he had four paper grocery bags in each hand, and he had clearly been fighting with all of them judging by the tears throughout them. as the man stepped through the doors, grayson let out a huff, and when you glanced up at him, he had the look again. your brow furrowed, but as you opened your mouth to confront his expression, the elevator’s third party spoke. “hey, y/n!” glancing over at him, you smiled kindly in response. “thanks for holding the doors, it’s been a big of a rough night.”
you felt grayson’s grip on your fingers tighten the slightest bit, and you blatantly squeezed on his own before responding. “no problem, john. at least now you have some comfort food to get you through the night, yeah?”
your neighbor laughed, and so did grayson. it was a choked, insincere chortle, and that was the moment you figured out what his problem had been since the day you moved.
he was jealous.
the next five minutes were the same. you made casual conversation with john as grayson stood stiffly next to you, trying his hardest to keep from losing all composure against the neighbor who had been blatantly flirting with you for weeks now. eventually you reached your own door, john thanking you again (in a much too friendly tone, if you asked grayson) before you parted ways. the moment the door was shut, you were spinning to look at grayson accusingly.
“okay, so–” as you began to speak, grayson began to turn the corner to toss his shoes into your room where he knew you’d tell him to put them in a matter of minutes. before he could go, you were calling for his attention and throwing the question at him so quickly he was stopped in his tracks. “hey, don’t walk away– wait a minute. are you jealous?”
grayson’s eyebrows knitted together, mouth twisting into an unimpressed frown at your words. “what?”
“i asked you if you’re jealous,” you repeated, stepping forward to minimize the space that had grown between you. “and you ignored the question. because you are. aren’t you?” grayson blinked at you, not giving anything away. “you are. grayson bailey, you’re jealous?” his frown deepened, and he rolled his eyes at how much you were enjoying this. his lack of response only prompted you to take a step closer, placing a hand on either side of his face as you smiled adoringly. “aw, baby! you’re jealous!”
“shut up,” he grumbled, lowering his head enough to press his forehead to yours. your expression didn’t change, and your giggle made him groan again. “that guy is fucking obsessed with you, y/n!”
laughing again, you used your pre-positioned hands to tilt his chin, pulling his mouth into yours in a loving kiss. “don’t be silly, gray. just my neighbor.”
he whined again in disagreement. “nuh-uh, y/n. he has literally been obsessing over you since the day you moved in. i told ethan i was gonna move in with you so that jackass would stay away.”
“hm,” you hummed, pecking his mouth again. “doesn’t sound like such a bad idea.” your hands tangled around his neck, fingers twisting into his hair as his own hands slid around your back and secured themselves around your waist. “get to have my sweet, sexy, protective gray with me all the time. only one down side.” his mouth only half a centimeter from yours once again, grayson’s eyebrows lifted, asking you what that one down side could possibly be. “you are so hot when you’re jealous, i wouldn’t want that to go away.”
“oh yeah?” and with that, grayson was lifting you up, hands under your thighs, prompting you to wrap your legs around his back with a squeal and a laugh. “i’ll show you just how hot i am when i’m jealous.”
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Blind Dates (Grayson)
Summary: Cameron sets you and Grayson up on a blind date. Warnings: None. A/N: I’m wandering the English streets of London at the moment so I’ve queued up some goodies for you to read while I’m wasting my time. Second prompt/blurb of the week! As always, leave feedback and hope you enjoy this xx
You did not want to do this. You had been repeating that sentence a hundred times now but Cameron still insisted that you had to dress up and go on a date. But not just any date; a blind date. And you weren’t that kind of girl, mainly because you had other things to worry about that didn’t involve boys or love.
So there you were standing, outside the restaurant with a nice dress she’d picked out for you and heels that caused your feet unnecessary pain, your hair dolled up and make-up done perfectly. You stepped inside the warm, cozy restaurant trying not to fall flat on your face and since Cameron didn’t want to reveal the guy’s name you went over to the bar, sitting down and sighing.
With a wave to the bartender you ordered a water, and once you got it you began drinking it in small sips to calm your nerves that suddenly crept up your spine out of nowhere.
“Y/N?” You heard someone ask and you turned in your seat, eyes widening slightly at the sight of Grayson standing there, bouncing nervously on his heels.
What the hell was he doing here? You voiced your question and tried not to squirm under his gaze as he ogled at your body, suddenly feeling insecure and naked as you always did around him.
“I – Um, I think Cam set us up? I mean, I know she did because she drove me here, told me at the last second and shoved me out of the car.” He explained nervously and you tried to contain your bewilderment as you stared at him.
Cam set you up with her brother? Oh, she was going to get an earful when you next saw her.
“Oh,” You stood up and sighed, shaking off your nerves before deciding that making the best of the situation was the only way to go. Besides, there was always something about Grayson that intrigued you and you both got along great so why not. “Let’s get a table then.”
Gray’s posture went from stiff with nerves to relaxed in just a few mere seconds, and he grinned at you before holding out his hand for you to take.
“You look lovely, by the way.” He murmured and you blushed.
“Thank you. So do you.” You replied honestly and kept your eyes from wandering down his body as he lead you to a table a bit in the back. And the gentleman he was he pulled out your chair, let you sit down and kissed your flaming cheek before taking the seat opposite of you with a soft sigh.
The food was delicious, and Grayson was a joy to spend the time with. You talked about everything, from his job to your favorite colors and every little detail that you normally didn’t talk about. And by the end of the night he hauled a taxi, holding your hand all the way and walking up to your doorstep. And with a promise of a second date, he kissed you goodnight against the door and disappeared, but not before flashing you a smile that would haunt you in your dreams.
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C3 & C92 with gray pleasee🥺
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C3, C92- “It’s none of your business.” “It’s my business if you cry because of me.” “I’m going to sleep on couch tonight.”
“Y/N, please just talk to me? I don’t understand what I did wrong. You need to tell me so I can, you know? Not do it again?” Gray pleaded with you through the bathroom door. Just moments ago you were both cuddled up on his bed under a fuzzy blanket, legs intertwined and eyes heavy with the sleepiness that weighed your eyelids down. Now? You had abruptly got up from your place in his arms before making a quick dash and proceeding to lock yourself in the bathroom without so much as a word. As he’d followed after you, he heard the sound of the toilet flushing.
Gray was confused to say the least, you had been talking to him about your day, which he followed with a brief description of what he had gotten up to with Ethan as they were in the midsts of filming a big series for their channel. Snapping back to the current moment where he found himself sliding down to the floor, head resting on the wall, he desperately began to rack his brain for anything that could of pissed you off. Why were you angry with him?
He was once again brought out of his thoughts by a sound that made his blood run cold. His ear pressed against the wood, he heard the faint, steady sound pick up speed and volume. You were crying. He could handle you being mad at him but crying because of him? Absolutely not. “Babe, please” He was begging now.
Just as he was contemplating kicking that damn door down himself, he heard the lock twist and the door crack open slightly followed by your croaky voice, “Im going to sleep on the couch tonight.” You sounded so fragile, insecure. Gray knew better than to try and argue with you, you were a stubborn one and when you knew what you wanted you were set on it. “It’s ok, take the bed. I’ll take the couch.”
As the sun began to light up the room, the rays making their way in through the blinds, you were instantly reminded of last nights events when you reached out to your left, greeted with cold sheets. You felt guilty, you weren’t upset because of him. You were angry with the universe and he just so happened to be the one you lashed out at.
Sliding your feet into your slippers as you finished tying the belt of your robe, you made your way out to the living room to apologise. You were met with the smell of pancakes, god were you craving them. A smile graced your lips as you headed for the kitchen. That smile faltered when you were met with Gray sat at the kitchen table, chomping on his breakfast, no sight of a plate saved for you. This pissed you off, you knew you had no reason to be annoyed. It was 7am and you didn’t normally wake up until around 10am on your days off. Of course he wouldn’t of made you breakfast at this time, but today? You weren’t happy.
“Nice of you to offer me some.” You commented bitterly. If looks could kill, Grayson Dolan would be a dead man walking. “Seriously Y/N? We’re not 7 anymore.” He rolled his eyes. God you needed to get your feelings in check because you could now feel your bottom lip begin to tremble. Why were you crying?! You had started all of this. Grayson saw your change in expression and was instantly at your side.
“What is it bub? come on, you can talk to me.” Gray tried, warm hand reaching for yours but you pulled away. “It’s none of your business.” You sassed. Honestly, you don’t know why you were being so petty, he hadn’t done anything wrong. You were just so afraid of what he’d say when you told him. You turned on your heel, about to flee again. “It’s my business if you cry because of me.” With that you froze, he’d heard you? Did that mean he’d heard you throwing up last night? “fuck” you thought to yourself.
You slowly looked up to meet his eyes. You were afraid for his reaction. You knew he loved you but you’d only been together for just under a year. Was it all too soon? As much as you wished you could avoid it, you knew he would find out eventually, whether you told him or not. “Don’t be mad?” You whispered faintly. “Of course not, you just worried me is all.” He cupped your tear stained cheek in his palm, the touch comforting you. You took in a shaky breath, “I’m pregnant.”
The words seemed to echo in the small space between you. Silence. You knew it was too soon, it was no secret that Grayson longed to be a father more than anything, but 10 months into the relationship? They were still so young, so much they wanted to do before settling down for a domestic life together. You felt your stomach wrench. You’d ruined everything.
Grayson on the other hand, was in shock. Was this a dream? Surely it had to be. This. This was the moment he’d waited for all of his life. He was going to be a father and best of all, the mother of his unborn child, the absolute love of his life. He saw a hint of hope flash across her eyes after she spoke, but it faded after just a few seconds, replaced with fear. Fuck! He’d hadn’t said anything yet, leaving her in her to overthink his lack of reaction.
Without missing another beat, he took her shaking hands into his bigger ones and brought them to his lips, placing a gentle kiss to them. He couldn’t fight it anymore. He scooped her into his arms and buried his head into her hair, inhaling the familiar scent of her shampoo. He pulled back to look at her face, “I’m going to be a dad?” His eyes began to tear up. She matched the smile on his face before letting out a sharp breath of a relief. “Yes, and the best one too. I know it may be too soon-“ Grayson cut her off with a passionate kiss. “No love, it’s perfect.”
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A36 please and thank you 🥺
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thank for you sending this in lovely! i decided this was a very grayson thing to say! i feel like i always upload my writing really late at night so i’m sorry lol
“Wait, do we have a permission to do this?”
warning: slight mention of smut
dialog prompts
“Sh, Grayson! I told you we needed to be quite!” You scolded him, causing him to stumble over a pool noodle yet again.
You were on vacation in Hawaii with a group of you staying at a friend’s house right on the ocean, the two of you were trying to sneak off to the dock to go star gazing.
Key word; trying.
Grayson kept snapping twigs under the weight of his foot or tripping over something trying to keep up with your fast little legs.
“Y/N, babe, I’m being loud because you’re walking too fast! Slow down!”
Eventually the two of you finally made it down without being spotted and climbed into your friends boat with your pillow and oversized blanket, you had insisted because the breeze was a bit chilly this time of night. Your friend had told you and a few other friends when you had arrived that the boat was off limits because her dad was fixing it up, but Grayson didn’t know that.
Grayson had placed the pillow accordingly and layed down, you following suit by resting your head on his chest.
Laying there with him felt perfect, you listened to the little thumps of his heart, looking at the stars in a comfortable silence.
Grayson turned his body to face yours, bringing his hand to cup your cheek and looked lovingly into your eyes before leaning down to press a slow, tender kiss to your lips.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, smiling into the kiss. You kissed him harder, a sudden need for him washing over you, like an itch that only he could scratch. Throwing a leg over his hips, you straddled him as he deepened the kiss, his tongue slipping into your mouth urgently.
He broke away for a breath of air, so you stared placing sloppy kisses down his neck, spending some extra time at the base of his throat tracing the spot between his collar bones.
“Wait, do we have permission to do this?” He whispered breathily, groaning as you sucked slightly harder. You giggled quietly at him.
“To make out?”
“No baby, to be on the boat?” You flipped your hair over your shoulder before you started to grind on him softly, with just enough pressure to have his breath catch in his throat unexpectedly. “No one has even talked about it, how did you know it was here?”
Deciding he was asking too many questions, you took off your shirt before leaning down to kiss just below his ear.
“Stop talking and kiss me already.” Grayson yanked you down to him without hesitating, tongue dipping into your mouth in the most delicious of ways. You grinded harder against him, whimpering and moaning into his mouth.
Just as things were reaching the point of no return, a light shined on you and a voice came from the dock.
“Y/N! I told you the boat was off limits– Wait, are you two fucking?!”
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hi bby! hope you're having a great day! for the prompt list, can I have #2 and #35 for grayson? tysm!!!
You’re the sweetest 🥺 As usual I got carried away, but I hope I did alright 😅 Hope you’re doing well too!
#2: “Stay here tonight.” & #35: “You make me feel safe.”
You woke up in a cold sweat, panting in the darkness of your bedroom. Your chest was pounding, the dark only adding to your tension. You scrambled to turn your table lamp on, sighing finally when you could see the warm colour wash over your room.
Just another nightmare.
You breathed out, rubbing your face to try and ease your tension. The past few weeks had been rough on you. Ever since your mother grew ill, it was like everything else in your life started to spiral out of control. You had to take a few days off from work to take care of your mom, that taking up most of your days now. You knew she’d probably get by on her own, but you knew her. She wasn’t one to work well alone. Your mother had raised you all on her own, but you hadn’t left her side until just last year, when you’d moved out to live in a small apartment that was a lot closer to your job. Things were okay since your younger sister had been living with her up until a few months ago, when she left the state for school. Now it was just her at home, by herself. And once she got sick, she became even more restless, and you didn’t want to leave her alone. You loved her, but taking care of her everyday was adding a lot to your stress. You were afraid if you took any more days off you might lose your job, but leaving your mom alone at her house scared you to no end. That of course was all it took to fuel your ongoing nightmares.
You sighed, reaching for your phone, knowing that there was no way you’d be able to fall asleep now after getting spooked like that again.
The light hurt your eyes a bit, but eventually you adjusted to it, seeing that it was 1 in the morning. You opened up instagram and scrolled through the posts, but stopped when you saw what Grayson had posted. It was a picture of you from yesterday when you had crashed at the twins’ place after leaving your mom’s house, since it was closer. You were sitting on the sofa, curled up into a ball while draped in a huge fuzzy blanket. The picture was taken from your side, and you remembered Grayson taking that photo of you in the middle of the movie you were watching. You swiped to see a photo of you now looking directly at the camera, tears in your eyes as you gripped the edge of the blanket close to your face. You blushed at that, embarassed that he’d decided to post it. You swiped one more time to see a photo of TV screen displaying a scene from Love Actually. You looked down to see the caption:
graysondolan I had to hug her until she stopped crying 😅
You smiled at that. He was right, but it’s not like he did it against his will. After the movie finished he brought you both a bowl of ice cream and you guys cuddled under the blanket while you watched The Office reruns to help you cool down.
You loved the twins, they were some of your closest friends, and you were so grateful to have them, especially during this stressful time right now. They could help you relax, wind down, and wouldn’t let you feel bad for it. You’d found, however, that these past few months, you and Grayson had been growing a lot closer.
Closer how? That was a good question. You yourself were trying to figure that out. You weren’t going to pretend that you didn’t have a small crush on Grayson, but you knew that right now it didn’t really matter if you did or not. You had so much going on in your life, you wouldn’t be able to get into something like that. Sure, spending all that time with him was always amazing, usually the highlight of your week. And as times got tougher, the nightmares seemed to keep finding you each night, and each time you found yourself soothing yourself back to sleep by thinking of being held in a certain someone’s arms... but that didn’t mean he liked you in the way you did him. You knew not to get your hopes up.
You shook your head, going to turn off your lamp again. You flopped down onto your mattress, closing your eyes to try and force yourself back to sleep.
…
…
…
Y/N!
No, no, come back!
HELP ME!
No, PLEASE-
You shot up, your chest heaving like crazy.
“God, why-” You turned your lamp on again, rubbing your eyes.
“Guess I’m not sleeping tonight.” You grumbled, getting out of bed and pulling on your fuzzy slippers. You quickly tied up your hair into a loose ponytail, then grabbed your phone as you headed for your living room.
You plopped yourself down onto your couch. You sighed, turning your phone on again to be introduced with Grayson’s post again. Your eyes drifted down the screen, but widened when you saw something. He’d only posted it about a half hour ago.
That meant he was still awake.
You sat there for a while, contemplating what to do. You really did want to see him, but could you really do anything about it, considering what time it was?
You bit your lip. Fuck it. You pressed Grayson’s contact, then pressed call.
You held the phone up to your ear, breathing in slowly as it rang.
“Y/N?” His voice sounded a lot clearer than you expected, so you could tell that he’d been awake.
“Hey.”
“Are you okay? Why are you up?” You could already hear the concern in his voice.
“Um…”
“Is your mom okay?”
“Yea, nothing’s wrong, don’t worry.” You smiled still.
“Oh.. okay, good.” He cleared his throat. “Why aren’t you asleep?” he asked again.
“I… couldn’t sleep. Wanted to talk to someone.” You started to get nervous when he didn’t respond right away. “You know what, I probably shouldn't have even called-”
“No, no, it’s okay. I was actually just editing a video right now, anyways.”
“Oh, am I disturbing? I’m sorry-”
“Y/N,” He laughed over the phone. “It’s all good. I was just finishing up anyway.”
You chuckled. “Okay.”
“You okay?” Even though you’d said otherwise, Grayson could tell there wasn’t something going on.
“Yea… just.. Got up to make tea.” you decided, then got off the couch and went to your kitchen in search of tea bags.
“You usually have midnight tea breaks?” He laughed again.
“Haha, no. Just today.” You turned the kettle on, then turned around to lean your back against the cool counter.
“Hey, um.” You cleared your throat. “Are you busy right now?”
“Not really, no. Why?”
“Okay, um, this might sound a bit crazy, but…” You rubbed your shoulder. “Do you wanna maybe come over?”
There was a pause. “...Right now?”
“Y-yea.”
“...Did you drink?”
“W- Grayson!” Your face flushed.
“Okay, so no-”
“You know what nevermind I’m sorry I called-”
“No no stop. M’sorry. I’d love to come over. Don’t you think it’s a bit late though..?”
“Just for a little bit.” You felt like you were begging at this point, but you didn’t care. You wanted to see him. “You don’t have to stay long.”
You bit down on your lower lip. “But you’re right, it’s fine-”
“Y/N, no. I’ll be there in twenty.”
You smiled. “Okay. Bye.”
“Bye.”
. . .
Almost exactly twenty minutes later, you heard the ringing of the doorbell. You gently placed your hot cup of tea down on the coffee table, and scurried towards the door.
“I’m coming!” You said, reaching the doorknob and turning it.
You opened the door to find Grayson standing there, his long hair set free from his usual bandana, wearing a loose black tshirt and a pair of grey sweatpants. He had a big grin on his face.
You smiled. “Hi-” But then your eyes drifted down to see him holding a cute little teddy bear and a take-out ihop bag; your comfort food.
“Grayson..” You brought your hands up to cover your mouth, suddenly finding tears spilling over your face, and you didn’t even know why. You’d been trying to keep your emotions at bay for so long that this one kind gesture was enough to tip you over the edge.
“Hey hey hey, hold on,” He placed the bag on the floor and reached for you, wrapping his arms around you. You buried your head into his neck as he rubbed your back.
“Y/N.”
“Mhm?” You sniffled, fiddling with his chain.
“Are you okay?” he asked one final time.
You breathed out. “No.”
He sighed. “I had a hunch.” He gently took your shoulders and pushed you away from him. “Wanna go eat this stuff?”
“Maybe later…” You said, wiping your eyes and bending down to take the bag. “I’ll put it in the fridge.”
You hugged him again, pressing your cheek against his chest. “Thank you.”
“Nothing to thank me for.” You smiled at him. He slipped his shoes off, then walked past you into your living room, and you closed the door behind him.
“Oh, I made you tea.” You pointed at the second cup on the coffee table.
“Thanks.”
You nodded, going over to the fridge to put the food away. You made you way over to Grayson and sat down next to him on the sofa. You watched him for a bit as he drank his tea.
Finally he set his cup down. “Okay, what’s going on? Is everything seriously okay with your mom?”
“Yes, she’s fine. At least, not worse than normal.”
“Then what’s going on? Why’d you call me?” He placed his hand on your leg, gently rubbing his thumb over your knee.
“I…” You coughed. “I’ve been having nightmares.”
He tilted his head at you, a concerned look on his face. “Is it because of your mom?”
“I-I think it’s part of it.” You looked away, embarrassed. “I know it’s stupid-”
“Y/N it’s not stupid. It makes sense. You’ve got a lot on your plate right now.”
You looked up at him. “Yea?”
“Yea.” He paused. “Is that why you called? Because your nightmares wouldn’t let you sleep?”
You nodded, and you could see the actual pain in his face when you did that.
“Y/N…” He wrapped his arms around you again, and this time you let yourself comfortably nestle into his side. He kissed your forehead as he rubbed your shoulder.
“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, but… are the nightmares actually about your mom?”
“That’s the thing, I don’t even know.” He brushed a hair out of your face as you spoke. “Every time it’s always me losing somebody; sometimes it’s my mom, or my sister, or a friend, sometimes it’s just a weird looming entity that doesn’t have a face but.. It still hurts. Still scares me.” You looked up at him, but found that his eyes were already on you.
“Sometimes…” You continued, fiddling with the edge of his t-shirt. “Sometimes it’s you.”
His eyes widened when you said that. “Oh.” He sat there for a moment, thinking about what you’d told him. He turned to face you directly, you now lying on his left arm while his other one came up to wrap around your waist. “Well at least I can relieve you of one worry.” He bent down to kiss your forehead again. “You’ll never lose me.”
You smiled, leaning back into him so you could nestle into his chest and neck, and he rested his head above yours. You both stayed like that for a while, not speaking, but just enjoying the closeness of one another.
“Hey, Y/N?” Grayson finally said, kissing the top of your head to see if you were still awake.
“Mmm?” You mumbled.
“Why’d you call me?”
You looked up at him, brows furrowed. “Hm?”
“I mean- I know why you called me. But why did you call me? Why not someone else?”
“Because…” You faltered.
“Not that I’m not happy you did.” He smiled. “I am. I just.. Dunno. Wouldn’t you call one of your girlfriends for something like this?”
“I guess…” You sighed. “But I wanted to see you.” His eyes seemed to twinkle when you said that. “You… You make me feel safe.”
“I do?”
“Yea. Like, no matter how fucked up everything else in the world is right now, you make me feel like it’s gonna be okay. That I’m gonna be okay.”
He grinned so wide at that, and it made you blush. “That was really cheesy, wasn’t it?”
“No. It was great.” He brought his arm up from your waist to gently caress your cheek with his knuckle. “That means so much to me. Thank you.”
You didn’t know what to think. Here he was, just him and you, snuggled up together at who knows when in the morning. It was perfect.
But of course, it wasn’t.
You thought about just how bad this situation was. You were falling for this boy, who you didn’t even know if he shared the same feelings as you did. You’d called him in the middle of the night to come over, and for what? You couldn’t get into anything right now. That would be too hard with everything going on.
But somehow not letting him know was even harder.
You laughed, rubbing your eyes gently.
“What is it?” Grayson asked.
“Oh, I just-” You looked at him again, his hazel eyes connecting with yours sending that wonderful feeling through your body. “It’s nothing.”
“C’mon, tell me.”
You sighed, a smile on your face. “No, it’s just- I shouldn’t have called you.”
His brows creased. “Hey, I told you that I wasn’t busy-”
“No, no it’s not that.” He raised his eyebrows at you questioningly.
“I just- okay. I probably shouldn’t be telling you this either but…” You laughed. “I’m so gonna regret saying this in the morning.” You breathed out. “I kind of have a crush on you.”
His eyes widened, and you could see colour spreading to his cheeks. “...Oh?”
“Um, yea. And getting you to come over probably wasn’t the best idea considering that- well it’s not like anything was going to happen because you don’t even like me in that way but if it were to it just-” You sighed. “It wouldn’t work right now. And I kinda just screwed myself over by getting you to come despite all of that since…” You shrugged. “Well, since I really like you.”
He stared at you blankly, and his mouth had slightly fallen agape about three sentences ago.
“Y/N…”
“You don’t have to say anything though, okay? It’s fine. I just wanted to tell you. Didn’t wanna have another thing just swirling around in my brain late at night.” You groaned. “I’m sorry, I don’t even know what I’m saying at this point-”
“Y/N, relax.” He chuckled.
You brushed a hair out of your face. “Basically my point is, I probably shouldn’t have called. Getting over you has been hard enough right now and… this definitely isn’t helping that.”
“Then don’t get over me.”
“...What?”
“Don’t get over me.”
“Why?”
“Because I’ve had feelings for you for a while too.”
Your hands came up to cover your mouth again, shock clearly displayed on your face. “You’re kidding.”
“Dead serious.” He laughed again, brushing his long hair out of his face as he leaned back on the couch.
“Grayson… why didn’t you tell me?”
“I dunno.” He shrugged. “I was just so sure you didn’t feel the same way that I didn’t see a point in telling you.”
You stared at him, your hands falling into your lap. “Are you serious?” You groaned, your head falling back onto the couch. “God, if you’d just told me sooner…”
“But why sooner?” He got up now, looking at you.
“What?”
“Isn’t this good? That we both know now?” He leaned in closer to your, his hand coming up to cup your cheek.
“Grayson…” You started, but the look in his eyes cut you off.
“I know you said that you wouldn’t be ready for anything but- We don’t need to do anything too serious yet.”
“I don’t know…” You bit your lip.
“Just, let me take you out for dinner tomorrow.”
“Gray!”
“That’s all I’m asking.”
He leaned in more, his nose now brushing yours. How badly you wanted to just close the distance between you both but…
You pulled away. “Gray, I can’t. I’m sorry.”
His hand fell away, his face falling as well. “Right. Sorry.”
You coughed. “You know, it’s late. You should probably…”
He sighed. “Yea, okay.” He got up. “I’ll see you later?”
“Yea.”
He nodded at you, but the look in his eyes hurt you in a way that you’d never felt before. He walked around the couch, making his way for the door. You watched his back as he reached for your doorknob…
“Gray, wait.”
His head whipped around to look at you. “What?”
“Stay here tonight.”
“God I was hoping you’d say that.” He walked backed over to you in two long strides, grabbing you as he kissed you intensely, almost knocking you backwards but his hands steadied you by gripping your back and waist. He pressed his lips firmly into yours, and you gripped his shoulder’s tightly from your head spinning.
“Ooh, Hold on,” You pulled away from him for a second. “Head rush.” You giggled.
He grinned, pecking your lips and then pressing his forehead to yours. Then his eyes suddenly turned serious.
“You sure this is okay?”
“Yea.” You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him one more time. “We’re gonna be okay.”
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“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”
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Ethan’s heart was pounding like a bitch right now and you could feel every. Single. Beat. as you rested your head on his bare chest.
The two of you were laying down on Ethan’s bed after a long day of swimming and goofing around in the twin’s pool, accompanied by a group of friends. Everyone else was chilling in the living room whilst the two of you were taking a nap.
The reason for his erratic breathing could’ve been caused by all the running around he had done— but neither of you had moved an inch for a good half hour now.
Ethan has some explaining to do.
“So—” you pause, lifting your head up off his chest to come face to face with his dazed expression. “Is there a reason your heart is beating like crazy right now?”
“Hmm?” He hums, raising that one brow that can never seem to stay still. (You know the one I’m talking about.)
You shift from your current, entwined, position to lay on your side. Ethan does the same so that you’re now both laying facing each other.
“Oh, come on, E. why are you fighting it?”
“Fighting what? I’m not fighting anything.”
Now it was your turn to raise a brow. “Try telling that to your heart rate.”
“Okay— what’re you trying to get at?”
“Am i the reason?” you ask with a smile.
“For what?”
“Your heart beating like that!” giggling, you place a finger on his chest over where his heart is.
You won’t dent it, you’re head over heels in love with the man in front of you. Right from the start, he has been there to pick you up when you’re feeling down and always treats you as if you were the only thing in the world that matters to him. If the twins were having a sleepover, Ethan would demand that you share a bed with him. Everyone knew there was something there. Although nothing had happened sexually between the two of you, it was sure to happen sooner or later. And you love that idea. You love him.
But Ethan’s next sentence makes you rethink everything.
“What the fuck are you talking about?!” Ethan scowls, rolling onto his back to avoid eye contact. With a huff, he runs a hand through his hair, clearly frustrated, and gets up to sit on the edge of his bed.
The room falls silent as Ethan sits with his head in his hands.
Was he mad at you?
Were you imagining the whole heartbeat situation?
What if he doesn’t like you the way you like him?
“What are we?” your voice is as quiet as a mouse. If the room wasn’t completely silent, Ethan would most definitely have not heard you.
He remains silent.
Maybe he didn’t hear you?
You go to repeat yourself but Ethan beats you to it.
“We’re just friends.” ouch.
“Right.” you chuckle in disbelief. “Because friends always cuddle and kiss. Friends always share the same bed and get jealous whenever another person talks to them or get a little bit close to them. Friends always catch feelings for each other, right?”
Ethan didn’t respond to you, whatsoever. He remained in the same position with his head in his hands, acting like you weren’t even in the room.
And that’s when you decide that it’d be a good idea to leave.
If he wants to give you the silent treatment then you may as well show him that you can do it better.
So with that, you pick yourself up from the bed, pick your phone up from ethan’s desk, and go to make your way out of his room but you pause when you reach his door. You turn around to see he hasn’t moved an inch.
“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it. Text me when you’re done being a dick.”
After that, you exit the room, slam the door behind you and make your way into the living room to be met with every pair of eyes possible.
“What the fuck was that about?” Grayson asks with a furrowed brow.
“Go ask your asshole brother.”
Part 2
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Halloween Prompts 2020
1. "Who are you? Really?"
2. "You really should be more careful about who you invite inside."
3. "It's just a little blood."
4. "Heavy breathing, wide eyes. Is that fear I detect?"
5. "No one is inherently evil."
6. "Do you feel any remorse for what you did to them? To me?!"
7. "Power is power."
8. "It's just a dream."
9. "Wow...those are some sharp fangs."
10. "Don't. Move."
11. "There are worst things than death."
12. "I saw his fucking brain!"
13. "How did you know what I was thinking?"
14. "An ouija board? Is this your idea of a joke?"
15. "She's cursed."
16. "Do you smell that? Is that sulphur?"
17. "In a haunted house, salt is your best friend."
18. "You're not gonna hurt me."
19. "I hate Halloween."
20. "If you have to sleep there, avoid turning off the light."
21. "Don't mess with the cat."
22. "I can't be a vampire! I'm a fucking vegetarian!"
23. "It's the baby monitor."
24. "I’m the tall dark stranger your parents warned you about."
25. "You don’t feel it yet...but you will. Soon."
26. "It only eats virgins? Sucks for you then."
27. "This sunset is perfect but I like looking at your face more even though it's covered in zombie blood."
28. "Do you think Voldemort is still out there?"
29. "The ministry forbids any sort of interspecies relationships!"
30. "Is there any kind of brutal punishment if I don’t wear a costume?"
31. "That's not a zombie!"
32. "Can you put that phone down? I won't show up in photos anyway."
33. "I can hear them too, you know?"
34. "Don't go out there after sundown."
35. "He's a demon! You can't possibly be in love with him!"
36. "The big bad wolf? Doesn't seem as scary as I thought."
37. "I didn't kiss you! I swear it wasn't me!"
38. "He can't be dead."
39. "If he's the devil, I finally understand the appeal of hell."
40. "You're not from around here, are you?"
41. "You have no soul."
42. "Satanism for dummies? Interesting choice in books...anything you want to tell me?"
43. "They're always watching."
44. "He has more heart than any living person."
45. "Save me."
46. "I've done some horrible things."
47. "I trusted you!"
48. "Waiting in line? This is hell?"
49. "Guardian angel? I'd rather burn."
50. "You think I'm a monster? I'll show how much of a monster I can be."
51. "The afterlife can be fun. Sometimes. It's mostly scaring clueless teenagers to death."
52. "We wear black on Fridays."
53. "I love me some 0 neg."
54. "Don't run."
55. "My husband? You must be mistaken. My husband died years ago."
56. "Don't go home. He knows where you live."
57. "I know what you did and I know who you are."
58. "They say a serial killer's first victim is always someone he knows."
59. "Please stop me. Don't let me kill again."
60. "I've been practicing for this moment for so long."
61. "I love it when they scream."
62. "Don't fight it. Or do. I like them feisty."
63. "You went after the wrong girl."
64. "What's your favorite spell?"
65. "I'm going to miss you when you're gone."
66. "Haven't you heard? I'm the crazy bitch around here!"
67. "My wings are broken."
68. "I fell...that's true. It's not a fall a human would understand."
69. "I'll never let you go. Never. NEVER!"
70. "I always knew you'd die in my arms."
71. "Death has come to your little town."
72. "Do you believe now?"
73. "One thing I am sure of is that demons always come to collect."
74. "I saw you die."
75. "A life for life. It's only fair, don't you think?"
76. "He will come for you and when he does, no prayer in the world will save you."
77. "It's not really heaven's gate, just a glorified doorway."
78. "No rest for the wicked."
79. "One more word and I'll stitch those lips of yours shut."
80. "That's not me."
81. "You have to choose."
82. "King? I think you mean Queen of Hell."
83. "You don't have a wand?"
84. "Your eyes...they're....they're black!"
85. "Merlin was an asshole."
86. "You sold your soul for a better ass?!"
87. "Would you fuck a vampire?"
88. "Carve a dick in my pumpkin and you won't have a hand to fondle yourself with anymore!"
89. "Her daughter disappeared."
90. "The clock stops twenty minutes past midnight."
91. "I can turn you into a rat. Want me to prove that?"
92. "Sure, kiss her. Don't complain when she sucks your soul out!"
93. "Halloween is the one day in a year I get to have fun."
94. "That's not a tattoo, that's a fucking death mark!"
95. "A haunted house? That's your genius idea?"
96. "What's your name and Hogwarts house?"
97. "If I could, I'd paint the town red."
98. "When the blood moon appears, we'll begin the feast."
99. "I don't have a cat."
100. "Darkness is my nature."
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#50,30 with Gray plsss thank you ❤️
50. “I’m not that drunk!”
30. “Those things you said yesterday…Did you mean them?”
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- w/ Grayson 😇
Being interrupted by your best friend in the middle of your binge watching was not apart of your plan for the night. Except when Grayson called sounding like he was slurring.
“Can you pick me up? Ethans with some girl and i don’t feel like being here” You translated what he said considering you were one of the only people he’s actually trusted enough to drink and have a good time.
“Where are you?” You ask pausing your show and going to put sweats on. “Uh downtown? Check my location, i don’t know where E took us” He laughed to himself. “Stay on the phone” You put the phone on speaker and threw a hoodie on while checking his location.
You saw it’s a club that you would go to every once in a while with your girlfriends. “Gray? I’ll be there in 30 okay?” You grabbed your keys and wallet and walked out your door.
The drive there wasn’t bad considering it was past midnight and everyone is either in a party right now or doing something else. You were down the street when you called Grayson.
“G, i’m here” “Okay coming” You hung up the phone and pulled over in front of the club. There were some paparazzi hoping to catch someone where they’re not supposed to be.
They saw Grayson and some started taking pictures. Through the flashes he saw your tinted out car waiting in front of him. He covered himself and tried to walk straight towards your car.
Your door opened and people immediately started taking pictures of the inside where you sat. “Go go go” Gray said as he closed the door and lowered on the seat.
You pulled away from the club and put his address into your map. “You’re a literal blessing you know that right?” Grayson said holding his head up.
“Yeah i’ve been known, but thanks for reassuring me” You laugh as you see his eyes are shut but he’s still awake. “How was your night?” You ask while trying to choose a song.
“Rough. How did you drink every weekend in college? I can barely do this shit for one night” He began rubbing his head. “It’s called building your tolerance, love” You giggle and put on Cudi for him.
“Ohhh shitttt” He began bopping his head. Two minutes into the song, you heard light snoring from beside you. You turned the music down a little so he can rest while you drive.
You got to the twins’ house and entered the code they gave you. You parked next to Grayson’s bright ass car and saw that Grayson was still sleeping beside you.
Deciding that you were gonna help him in, you took the keys out of your engine. You walk over to his door and open it. “Gray, cmon. You’re home” You tried shaking him but he wasn’t budging.
You finally decided to punch his stomach and he woke up with no reaction. “What happened?” He said rubbing his eyes. “We’re home” You tug on his arm to put it over your shoulder to walk him inside.
“I like the sound of that” He said with his eyes closing. You roll your eyes and drag him to the front door. “Okay lean here while i open the door.” You place him on the pole in front of his door.
As you get your key from your pocket, Grayson falls into the bush next to him. You couldn’t help but laugh. You pull your phone out and record him in the bush.
Getting him up was a mission. You finally got him into the house and debated on where to put him to lay down. You decided on just throwing him in his bed.
“Alright, there ya go buddy.” You sat him on his bed and he laid down right away. “Gray, you gotta change.”
He hummed. “I don’t sleep with clothes on” He said before he flipped over onto his stomach. “Then you do that. I’m gonna go, are you good?” You said walking towards his door.
“WAIT” He screamed. “Grayson! It’s almost 2 am, you’re gonna worry your neighbors.”
“Fuck em. Stay here. Please” G said not getting up from his bed. It was really late and now would be the time that everyone’s coming home from partying.
“Fine, you win” You go to turn off all the lights and make sure the door is locked. When you get back, Grayson is stripped down to his underwear. He didn’t fully make it to his bed. His clothes laid in a pile on the floor next to him. “How drunk are you G” You sigh and push him onto the bed and under his blankets. “I’m not that drunk” He said cuddling into a pillow.
You grab his hydroflask and put it on his nightstand. You turn the light off and before you could go to the living room to sleep, Grayson once again stops you. “Can you sleep in here?”
You couldn’t resist, and you missed sleeping with someone next to you. You close his door and climb in next to him. You immediately felt uncomfortable because you had pants on, and you usually don’t sleep with pants on.
You pull them off and set them on his bench he had. You finally laid down and got comfortable. You turn with your back facing Grayson. Right before you’re about to go to sleep, you feel Grayson throw his arm around you.
“Goodnight, i love you” You felt your body tense up. You decided not to say anything and just go to sleep.
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When you woke up the next morning, it was way too bright. Then you realized this isn’t your room and that there was someone missing. You were in the middle of the king sized bed with no Grayson in sight. You didn’t hear the shower running so you got up to go check if he was still even here.
You put your sweats on and check your phone to see it’s only 10 am. You open the door and the smell of pancakes filled your head. You turn the corner and see a shirtless Grayson with his hair still wet.
“Good morning sunshine” He smiled at you. The words ‘i love you’ kept replaying through your head. Were they just drunken words?
“Morning. You feeling better?” You make yourself coffee next to him while he cooks. “If this is hungover, I don’t think i ever want to drink again” You laughed as he set up two plates for you and him.
You make your coffee and decide to be a good person and make him one too. You guys sat at the table and watched your snapchats from last night. “You literally fell into the bush” You were laughing so much as a blush fell onto Grayson’s face.
“We’re never mentioning this again.” He said and shoved pancake down his throat. “Yeah, about that.. You said something to me last night, i don’t know if you’ll remember. But you told me you loved me? And it didn’t sound like the friend love. Did you mean it?” After you finished, Grayson started choking on his pancakes.
“i mean, i’m not gonna deny it. Well, even if i wanted to deny it, drunk me exposed me already.” Grayson drank some of his coffee to wash down the pancakes. “How can i not? You’re a beautiful person, inside and out. But if you don’t feel the same, i under-“ You didn’t let him finish as you kissed him.
“Does that answer you” You say as you pull away. “Yup. Can i do it again?” You laughed and he pulled you closer. You guys jumped apart when the door opened.
“Yo!” You heard Ethan’s voice. You almost forgot there was another person who lived here. “In here!” Grayson yelled.
Ethan came into the kitchen with a paper bag in hand. He saw your empty plates and gasped. “I decide to be a nice brother for once and get you guys breakfast, and then you make breakfast?!” He yelled. You both sat there laughing.
“Good morning to you too E” You said and went to put your plate in the dishwasher.
“Morning sleeping beauty” He grumbled as he put the breakfast he just bought into the fridge. “So i see you guys had a good night” Grayson almost spit out his coffee.
“You went to my room this morning?” Grayson asked. You sat on the counter sipping your coffee. “Well yeah, i got home at like 7 and i saw y/n’s car and wondered where she was sleeping. Walked in and saw you guys cuddling. So i took a picture” E showed you first and you laughed. Your hair was all over the place and Grayson looked like a giant next to you with his mouth open.
“Can you send me that” You say as you get off the counter and leave your mug next to the sink so that you can wash it later. E nods and goes to his room.
“Well i should head out, i’ll talk to you later” You grab your keys off the counter.
“Wait, i’ll walk you out” Grayson jumps up and follows you to the front door and outside.
“Can i take you out tonight? Like on a real date?” He said shyly. “Well you owe me something for picking you up last night” You laugh as you get to your car.
“Great, i’ll pick you up at 7 then.” Grayson smiled and gave you another kiss before you got in your car. “Get home safe” He said and patted your car.
You got out of the gate and almost screamed your head off.
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Prompt list ❥
Hi everyone! I’d like to introduce to you my prompt list. Me and my angel @grantslust will write together to make the best prompts/blurps we can for you so please sent some requests from this list or in general.
Angst: ✖
Fluff: ✿
Mention of sex: ❥
‘You gonna choke on your pizza one day’ ✿
‘Its yours’ ✿
‘We can do it in or on it’ ❥
‘Always such a tease’ ❥
‘Im gonna miss you’ ✿
‘You will always be my angel’ ✿
‘Daddy wants dessert’ ❥
‘You are the bigger twin’ ❥
‘Im all yours’ ✿ ❥
‘She is mine, not yours’ ✿✖
‘Did you cheat on me?’ ✖
‘You are better off without me’ ✖
‘Now im stuck with you’ ✿✖
‘Let me make love with you’ ✿ ❥
‘He accidentally fucked you and came in you and now you are pregnant of his babies’ ✖❥
‘Be my daily exercise’ ✿ ❥
‘You lost me’ ✖
‘Are you in for something else?’ ❥
‘Did you fuck my brother’ ✖
‘Listen to daddy’ ❥
‘My shy virgin angel’ ✿
‘Let daddy make you feel good’ ❥
‘I want revenge’ ✖
‘Be a good girl’ ❥
‘I like your brother’ ✖
‘You are the only one I have’ ✿
‘Im not weak seeded’ ✿
‘He made me do it’ ✖
‘Im done’ ✖
'you don’t care about others if only you and your dick are fine’ ✖
‘Its twins’ ✿
‘Pussy is pussy right?’ ✖ ❥
‘I mean it’ ✿
’Fuck I need to eat you out’ ❥
‘I want to spend all my time on you’ ✿
‘We are soulmates’ ✿
‘You are daddy’s favorite doll’ ❥
‘The doctor better fix you after that because i want that tight pussy’ ❥
‘I trusted you’ ✖
‘Im too drunk for this’ ✖
‘You are the best that ever happend to me’ ✿
‘With your old tiny wrinkled cock’ ❥
‘You wanna play a game?’ ❥
‘Be my girlfriend’ ✿
‘Punish me’ ❥
‘You will kill me one day’ ❥
‘I can give you more then a drink’ ❥
‘I feel like she is the one’ ✿
‘You want this slut to suck your cock’ ❥
‘I wasn’t thinking’ ✖
‘Can I braid your hair?’ ✿
‘You need to stop lying to yourself’ ✖
‘You feel like home’ ✿
‘Marry me’ ✿
‘What about us?’ ✖
‘He is dangerous’ ✖
‘Don’t leave me alone’ ✿✖
“First time’ ✿ ❥
‘Dont think about me’ ✿✖
‘I didnt know that it was your brother’ ✖ ❥
‘Is it love?’ ✿
‘I miss you’ ✿
‘Little things about you’ ✿
‘He could be the one’ ✿
’She deserved it’ ✖
‘I will always remember you’ ✿✖
‘Back to you’ ✿
‘You broke my heart’ ✖
‘They don’t know about us’ ✿
‘Lets make this our special place’ ✿ ❥
‘Next time I kill her’ ✖
‘The less I know the better’ ✿✖
‘Make me proud’ ✿
‘He is too old’ ❥
’Still not over you’ ✿
‘It smells like him’ ✿
‘Im a fool for you’ ✿ ❥
‘You make me feel things that i never felt before’ ✿
‘Out of my league’ ✿✖
‘Leave me alone’ ✖
‘Ill die for you’ ✿✖
‘Me or her?’ ✖
’This could be us’ ✿✖
‘I needed you’ ✖
‘He could be my dad’ ❥
‘Your shirt’ ✿
‘It wasn’t me’ ✖
‘I love you but im not stupid’ ✖
‘As long as you put a pillow on it’ ❥
‘The kids stay with me’ ✖
‘Let me kiss your lips first’ ✿
‘But you are my teacher’ ❥
‘Spit in my mouth’ ❥
‘I needed to kill him’ ✖
‘Brother’s best friend’ ❥
‘Lets make a sex tape’ ❥
‘Arrest me daddy’ ❥
’The letter’ ✿
‘Why did you kidnapped me’ ✖
‘My dick wont leave her pretty mouth till i came twice on her tongue’ ❥
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send me some concepts/ prompts for Vlog squad, or Ethan and Grayson
preferably not Jeff because I write for him so much I wanna branch out a bit.
xoxo
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I just KNOW G&E had quiet mornings on the water in the mountains with sweet little kisses and long talks about what they’ve accomplished and what they’ve done I just— I am so soft for these two and the love they have
You are so right anon and I’m literally so obsessed with how in love they are as well, like it’s crazy how easy it was for them to find their literal soulmate 😭
Here’s a lil somethin for this wonderful ask! 🥰💕
Grayson can’t sleep. It’s not for a bad reason. Nothing is weighing on his soul that was particularly very heavy, he’s not being tormented by anything. He’s savoring. He can’t really do that while he’s asleep.
It’s day four of their spontaneous road trip and everyday feels better than the last. They managed to bag the cutest cabin ever, which was so cozy and warm, Grayson found he had a hard time making himself leave for the day. It’s only a mile from the river so it’s easy to bike, or walk even.
Grayson is especially excited about today because Kyle isn’t with them. He had left late the night before and Grayson hadn’t been able to quell his excitement for the day to come, where he could just spend it with his brother. So, he’d settled for going through the motions, getting ready for bed and slotting himself easily in Ethan’s arms, the younger twin always content with being the little spoon. They’d gone to bed pretty late anyway, but Grayson had spent the night dozing for a little while at a time, and then waking up to a warmth behind him and the galaxy showing through the window above. He was content, watching the stars unmoving and making himself aware of everywhere he could feel Ethan, wanting more, always wanting more.
They’re slow to rise and Grayson can already feel his natural instincts to go out and explore bugging him. He could barely get through his toast before he stood to pack their bag. Today, they were planning on heading down to the river and swimming for a while, soak the sun in and just be. That’s something they hadn’t been able to do in so long, and definitely not with the constant bustle and urgency to create in LA.
Here, it was different. You had no obligations. The land waited for you and opened itself up for you, you swam in its lakes and rivers and hiked its mountains and there was a sense of gratefulness for being able to experience it, to be alive and to feel the sun burning your face and the harshness of the cool water on your skin. Here, Grayson could hop into Ethan’s arms and not care how weird it looked. Here, he could kiss Ethan silly and have him kiss back, have his hands roam all over him and touch the places on him that needed it most. It was silent, forgiving, it gave and they took, but they gave too, in a sense. They attached memories to creeks and built fires in clearings and fucked under the stars like teenagers, which they technically still were, but would dispute. It was a sort of natural, clandestine give and take that Grayson felt him and Ethan were meant for. He loved being busy and loved having things to do, of course. But, if he could just spend his days with Ethan, discovering new places in the woods and bathing in the waterfalls they found along the way, he’d take it in a heartbeat.
The two walked hand in hand this time, with their bags slung over their shoulders, light conversation exchanged between the two. They left their phones in the cabin this time, wanting to give their utmost attention to each other and to the nature they’d be experiencing. The walk felt shorter than it had with Kyle, the sound of rushing water made Grayson’s skin prickle with excitement. As soon as they arrived at one of the river banks, Ethan turned and kissed him on the cheek, the biggest smile spread across his sharp features.
Grayson had busied himself with getting their set up ready; two towels, water, fruit and crackers, the basics. He had just happened to be looking over at Ethan as he saw his twin push his trunks down and step out of them, before walking waist-deep into the river. Quite the feat considering how cold it usually was. Once Grayson was finished, he walked right up to where Ethan’s trunks laid, repeating the same process and walking into the river completely naked.
Ethan had already dunked himself in, water droplets dripping down his toned chest and making it hard for Grayson to focus on his footing. Instead though, he decided holding on to Ethan would be the best bet, his arms easily wrapping around his brother’s waist and standing in his space, leaning up to kiss him slowly.
“Thought we’d save the skinny dipping for later tonight?” Grayson asked, smile wide on his face. “Just couldn’t wait to get me naked, huh?” He teased and kissed him again, letting his head rest against his chest.
Ethan’s hands, almost at their own volition, snaked up to cup Grayson’s cheeks, staring down at the beautiful, familiar face he’d fallen in love with so many times before. “Is that all you think about?” He asked playfully, pressing another kiss to his lips. “Can’t I just enjoy nature in my most natural state?” He laughed.
Grayson chuckled too, shaking his head fondly. He wasn’t sure how he could ever go back to their normal life after experiencing such intense harmony here.
Later on, they lay back on their towels and rest for a while, in comfortable silence, letting the sun soak into their skin and the breeze rush over them. Their fingers are intertwined and they’re so content, with each other and their place in the world. It’s amazing how good they have it.
They walk back to their cabin lazily, tired from swimming all day but happy to be together. Grayson makes dinner and Ethan eats it gratefully, and Grayson watches him with the fondest look on his face.
It gets so cold at night out here and they’re grateful Kyle is gone so they can share their warmth for the night, with no sneaking around or worrying about getting caught.
Except, Grayson is burning, sweating, he’s out of breath and he feels like he’s being split in two. He feels so dizzy, but his hips seem to move by themselves, gyrating on top of Ethan in circles and languid figure-eights. His hands are both on Ethan’s chest so he can keep himself up, letting small yelps with every thrust that Ethan gives against him. It’s dark, they have the lights off in favor of letting the dim light from the stars flood into the room.
Grayson can barely make out Ethan’s face, so he reaches up to feel his features, his thumb running over his brother’s plump bottom lip, trailing along his cheek bone and cupping it warmly, leaning down to kiss him hard. He moans into Ethan’s mouth uncontrollably, because his big brother is particularly amazing at finding that sweet spot inside of him and milking it for all it was worth. Grayson could cry at how amazing he felt, overwhelmed by all the stimulation on his senses.
Ethan holds his hips bruisingly, like he’d get away if he didn’t. He’s a little less elegant about these things. He’s clumsy as he gets closer and closer to his orgasm, kisses him with a sloppy tongue and nips Grayson’s lip and the skin on his jaw, thrusts a little too hard and neglects the dick in between them, slapping against his stomach and looking desperate to be touched.
Ethan sat up when he felt the first tear, sliding warmly down his chest. He’s worried at first, but he knows how Grayson gets. He can feel as Grayson wraps his arms tight around his neck and cries quietly into his ear, all while rutting against him like his life depended on it.
“S-Sorry, I’m sorry,” Grayson whimpers. Ethan holds him closer, kissing the side of his face as he continues to speak. “Feels so good. Love it, love how you fill me up, E.” He said shakily.
Ethan knows he can’t do much but be there, fuck Grayson until he comes so hard he sees stars, whisper sweet nothings into his ear and assure him it was okay.
“You’re so pretty when you cry, baby boy.” Ethan says lowly, eyes closed as he savored the deft movement of Grayson’s hips. “Love it when you do.” Ethan admitted with a soft smile on his face. “Means I’m doing something right, doesn’t it?” He purrs and pulls away just a little bit, so he could punctuate the sentence with a kiss.
Grayson’s lashes are wet, gratefully so, and the tear streaks on his cheeks show no sign of drying soon. “God, I love you.” He breathed. He’d said it so many times and it never failed to make the heat in his tummy flare up pleasantly.
“I know you do.”
Grayson comes a few moments later, thighs shaking and head thrown back as he rode through his orgasm, letting out a string of Ethan’s and I love you’s along with it. He makes a mess between them but Ethan doesn’t mind, he lives for how much of a slut Grayson can be about getting fucked by him. The boy lives for it, made to fit against Ethan perfectly.
Ethan fills him to the brim. Grayson slumps against him and tries to catch his breath. No matter how many times they toe the line of acceptability or how many boundaries they push and break down, it always feels the same. It feels like they’re complete.
Neither of them can sleep afterwards, so Grayson slips on a pair of joggers and grabs the duvet from the bed in one hand, and holds Ethan’s hand tight with the other. He lead him out to the back porch and walked him all the way to the edge of the yard where they have a clear view of the mountains and the horizon. It’s still dark so he’s careful as he leads him through some trees. There’s a log perfectly placed where they need it, and they sit down on it while Grayson wraps the blanket around both of them. He wrapped his arms around Ethan’s waist as well and rested his head on his shoulder, relishing in the familiar warmth radiating off of him.
They watch for a while, listen to the sounds of crickets turn into the chirping of birds. They watch the forest turn orange and yellow, quite a change from the dark, somber blue it was just a few minutes ago. It’s silent between them and nothing needs to be said. It’s all serene, it’s quiet, it’s perfect.
Grayson speaks anyway. Itches to say something.
“This is everything I’ve ever wanted.” Grayson starts softly, still crowded against his brother. “You, spending all my time with you. Doing what we do. Making people happy.” He sighs. He isn’t going to get emotional again, doesn’t make a habit of it unless he’s got Ethan balls deep inside of him.
“Yeah.” Ethan agreed easily. “It’s incredible.” He murmured, honestly. “Never thought I’d get to spend my days with you like this.” It was a struggle to get here, to the point where they were comfortable enough to kiss and touch. It was worth every struggle they had. It was worth the hiding.
“Love you, E. I’d do anything for you, I hope you know that.” Grayson whispered, moving to nuzzle his face into Ethan’s neck.
Ethan couldn’t help the wide smile that spread across his face, or the butterflies that made a mess of his tummy. “I love you.��� He murmured. “And I’d give anything to be able to love you like this forever.” He said softly, turning to kiss the top of Grayson’s head.
They had it good. That they couldn’t deny.
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y/n is a interior designer and grayson starts to take a liking to her. she’s always at his new house to help him with designing
Grayson couldn't take his eyes off you. He loved the way your face lit up whenever you started to talk about the project. He loved how your eyes lit up and you started to talk a little faster the more excited you became.
Ever since he bought a new house in Jersey with his brother, they both decided it was better to have a professional take over the actual interior part. The two of them had one too many ideas and at the end of everything. But what Grayson wasn't expecting the first time you came to the house was how instantly he got a crush on you.
Ethan could see how much his twin liked you. He was shocked you didn't know, or if you did, you gave no indication. Any time you even looked at Grayson he became a doe eyes love stricken fool. And when you asked him a question, the babbling and stuttering was in full effect.
"Grayson, what's your favorite color? So I can incorporate it into your room along with the other elements you said you wanted." You asked while standing in the nearly empty room that would soon become Grayson's.
"U-Uh...well...um..." Grayson stammered and looked down towards you, his heart feeling like it was going to come out of his chest. "G-Green...d-dark gr-green."
You gave him a small smile and turned back to your iPad as he internally cringed and scolded himself. He's never had a girl make him turn into a complete idiot.
But that was weeks ago and everything was coming together perfectly for the home. Grayson was shocked and amazing with how well you were able to know exactly what each of them wanted. The new house was starting to feel like a home - something they weren't able to achieve with their old home.
"This is really amazing," Grayson spoke as he stood beside you, looking over the final touches for his new closet. "You got everything - even down to the hardware."
You beamed up towards Grayson, "I'm glad that you like it." You touched a new tab on your iPad and swiped across the screen. "I know how important you said having good storage was to you."
Grayson nodded his head and felt the flutter of butterflies in his stomach again, along with the heat coming to settle on his cheeks. It was moments Grayson would walk into a room and see you standing there that he really thought about how much he wanted you to stay. Cause having you around the house was giving him a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time.
Now he just had to work up the courage to ask you out before the house was finished.
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B.79 w/gray pls 🥺
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B79- “You smell nice”
It had been a busy week for the both of you, resulting in clashing schedules and very little time for yourselves, yet alone each other. Gray had been swamped with meetings due to the upcoming launch of a new fragrance line for Wakeheart. He was out of the house all day, only returning home in the late evening, which just so happened to be the time you had to leave for your night shift at the hospital. Oh the joys of being a Nurse.
As Gray would be pulling up the driveway, he would cross paths with you heading off to work. You were always sure to blow him a kiss, which he would happily catch and hold to his chest. Your drive was spent thinking about this weekend, you were only set to work 4 hours, which meant? GrayDay, as you had decided to call it. You missed him, longed for him in more ways than one. Mostly? You just wanted to be in his arms once again. Saturday couldn’t come around fast enough for you, only two more days.
Work went pretty smoothly and before you knew it you were clocking out. Reaching to your bag you pulled out your phone, 4:56AM. You had debated going to grab something to eat on your way home but as you let out a strangled yawn, you decided to just head straight home.
Once you’d finally parked up your car, your feet were already carrying you in through the door, opting for the guest bathroom so you could avoid disturbing sleeping beauty. You stripped off the stress of the day and let the warm water soothe the knots beginning to tangle in your upper back. You massaged at your scalp, relieving the tension your ponytail had caused throughout your near 10 hour shift. Shutting off the water, you dried off deciding on applying your new coconut scented body lotion.
Treading as lightly as you could possibly managed, you slipped under the sheets, more than ready to hit the hay. As you began to settle in, you felt a familiar arm snake it’s way around your waist, soon followed the comforting sensation of short, light pecks being placed on the sensitive skin of your neck.
“You smell nice.” He whispered, voice slightly raspy from sleep. “Thank you bubs, missed you.” You turned in his arms so you could bury yourself deeper into your new found heat source. “Missed you so much.” You repeated as you felt your body begin to drift into unconsciousness, mind filled with thoughts of your beautiful boyfriend. He placed a delicate kiss to your forehead, “me too darling, only two more days.” He purred, soon following suit, floating away to dream of you once again.
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