#gdolan

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Rockshock

 Okay so this is a smut. I know I said angst but I was in the moment lmao

Au where Grayson is a Rockstar

This is 1st pov btw.

Warning: Dirty smut. language.

I was at my my boyfriend’s, Grayson Dolan’s, show. Everyone seemed to be having a good time. I was jamming along to music just like everyone else backstage where I watched. God he looked so good. The sweat, his tousled hair, his voice. I was buzzing all over.

After the show came to a close and another reminder from Grayson and the band came backstage. He spotted me and instantly came in for a kiss.

“Another amazing show, baby, you killed it.” I say bringing my boyfriend into a tight embrace and planting kisses over his face.

“Glad you like it, babe.” He smiled and kissed the top of my head. God I needed him.

“Hey, you ok? You look a little preoccupied.” He says with a look of sympathy on his face.  

“I’m fine, thanks, Grayson.” I say quietly, avoiding gaze.

“Are you sure?” He cocks an eyebrow.

“I’m sure, hun.”

“I don’t think so, I can tell somethings up.” He smirks.

“Huh?” I look at him confused.

 “Come with me.” He whispered huskily in my ear. He pulled me by the hand and dragged me somewhere. We end all med in the venue’s bathroom, doing god knows what in there. I gasped out when he slammed me against the wall of the grimy bathroom. His hair tickling me as he had his forehead so close to mine

“W-What are you—ahhh!” I cry out when Grayson is pressed up on me and grinds against my front.

“Were you feeling hot out there? Hmmm?” He grunts in my ear in a low voice I feel shivers go up. What was happening?

“Mhmm,” I moan. He nipped my earlobe before he sucked it into his mouth. I held onto his shoulders tight as I was sure going to fall.

“Are you wet for me?” He rasped in my ear. I could answer and let out another moan. He stopped his motions all together and went for my purse before removing my pants.

“Mmm, looks like someone is.” He groans. He rubbed my wet spot, creating a feeling so delicious.

“Ooh babe, you are soaked.”

“I need you, babe.” I’m barely able to get out. He looks surprised in a minute but licks his lips.

“Go ahead, baby.” He smirks. I whisk myself over to him, starting off with that damn camo jacket. I flung the jacket somewhere before I kissed his neck. A simple peck before I lifted his black t-shirt off as well. I take a minute to drink all of Grayson in before diving in and planting a kiss on his lips. He hummed from the impact and gathered me in his tattooed arms. I moan against his mouth when he bites my bottom lip asking for entrance, I grant him access and he slithers his wet, pink muscle inside.  The kiss was raw and pure lust. He pulls away and spreads his kisses down my neck then towards my collar bones, hands sneaking underneath to rub the soft skin of my stomach. I whimper and it took my will to not cum right there. I sadly push him away and stare deeply in his eyes, saying the first thing that came to mind which was.

“I want to taste you.” I state. Grayson licks his lips then bites it, looking me up and down.

“No one’s stopping you, go right ahead.” He says giving me my green light. I drop down to my knees and made my way over to the tall singer.  I work on his pants till I finally got that off then moving onto his boxers.

I could see his hard on and how it begged for release. I smirked to myself before I moved forward and mouthed his member through the material. He let out a sinful groan and grasped at my hair. The sounds that fell from Grayson’s mouth was getting me all hot and bothered, I wanted to quit the teasing as soon as possible, otherwise I was bound to burst. I looked up at him as I toyed with the hem of hid boxers, watching him as he bit his lip to supress any noise. After playing with the material a little while longer I pulled off his boxers and released what was begging to be released. His length sprung up and hit his stomach happy to see my presence. A feeling of warmth ran through me.

 “Mmm,” I moan at the sight. I knew he was big but damn, I wasn’t sure if this was going to fit. I took hold of his length and began pumping up and down. His mouth hangs open as he lets out a breathy groan. I took my chances and lean in to kitten lick the tip quickly. This made Grayson toss his head back and let out a whine of desperation. I continued to kitten lick before I engulfed just the tip into my mouth. I let out a moan as I had my lips wrapped around the head. I stared up at Grayson with big eyes as I slowly inched more of his shaft into my mouth. However, that didn’t seem enough as he soon pulled my head down his cock till it was lodged down my throat. I gagged and coughed but willed myself to relax and take it.

 “Ohhhh!” Grayson cried out. I pulled off a minute before taking him in my mouth again. The dream of being choked by his dick was finally happening!

“I bet you’ve been waiting all night, huh girly?” He taunted. My only response was a moan, a moan of sheer pleasure and lust. I bob my head up and down taking him further till he hit the back of my throat.

“Ahh…oh…” He moans out load and I mentally smile at myself. I pull back and spat out a thick wad of spit onto his length before I rubbed it on him. Grayson tossed his head back and let out a low rumbling sound. The sight was really quite a sight to see. He seemed to need more leverage and held onto my head as he began thrusting, slowly to get the feel before starting to go at hyper speed.

 “Holy fuck! That’s it, right there.” Grayson yelped as he bucked into my mouth. Spit was coming out as I was pretty much drooling at this point.

“I can’t hold it…ahhh…I’m cumming.” He rasps. Grayson shoots his load, sticky and full. My mouth fills up and I can’t swallow everything. Grayson shudders as he tries to stand up straight.

“That was good, baby.” He cooed at me before pulling me into a kiss. I moan into the kiss and grip at his hair. I pull away and gasp for breath no matter how much I didn’t want to. Kissing Grayson was all I needed.

“I want to feel you inside me, Grayson. I want you to take me right here right now.” I moan to him as I look into his eyes with an intense need.  He groans and pushes me against the wall, hand around my neck.  His face inched closer to mine, noses brushing against each other’s slightly.

“Is that what you want? Hmm? Want me to fuck you like the dirty girl you are?” He growls.

“Mhmm, fuck me hard.” I whine.

“Strip and get on your knees. Now!” He commands just as he did with girl earlier. I did as he said before I was naked and on my knees for him. Don’t get me wrong, I loved when Grayson as sweet and gentle, but damn when he got rough and demanding like this. It sent a whole new feeling throughout.

 “Don’t tease me, Grayson.” I whimper as I felt him run his tip against my folds teasingly. I could just feel the teasing smirk that he had on his cute face.

“Beg for it.” He whispers in my ear causing me to shiver.

“Please, fuck me, I want to feel you deep inside me. I want to feel nothing but this euphoric feeling. Send me into oblivion!” I cry out the last part. With that, he slams deep inside me. I almost toppled over if I didn’t keep a firm hold of myself.

“Ooooh!” I whimper out. He teared straight through my hymen. Mixed pain and pleasure flowed within me, the feeling so good.

“M-Move, please.” I stutter out.

Grayson starts to move slowly, slowly before gradually starting to pick up the pace.  His thrusts became deeper and harder so I was able to feel everything. Man, did it feel good.

“Mmm, oh god!” I cry out, the feeling lapping in my stomach.

“Shit, babe. “ Grayson groaned. He pulled me by my hair, pulling me to his chest. The angle of it and how deep he was inside was all too much for me. He closed a hand around my throat while the other groped and kneaded my breast.

“You like that? Huh? Tell me? Is this what turns you on?” He whispers in my ear as he nips my earlobe. I grip his hair for stability, otherwise I would have been all over the place. I mumble a small ‘yes’ in response. Anymore of this and I was surely gonna finish real soon.

“More…harder…f-faster. “ I manage to get out. I could feel Grayson practically smirk and did as he was told.

“Ohhh yes, shit, I can’t anymore.” He groans. The heat in my stomach was just about ready to uncoil.

“Fu-Grayson! I can’t hold it anymore. I’m go--” I cut myself off with a moan as I was finally releasing on his member. The feeling of my walls clenching his member was soon too much for him to handle and was cumming in hot, sporadic spurts inside me while letting out a couple curse words.

“W-We should definitely d-do..this more..often” I pant out. Grayson laughs at my reaction.

“Hell yeah!” Grayson esclaims whilst tossing me a cheeky wink.

“Good.” I giggle as I look at my feet suddenly finding them fascinating. Grayson took my chin with a finger and I was met with his sparkly, hazel eyes, a wide smile on his face.

“I love you.” He says.

“I love you too, G.” I reply.

[xoxokiz]

How Love Dies, Prologue

Tanya's P.O.V

I walked in , and kicked off my shoes. I walked through the narrow hallway, and threw my backpack on the couch. I turn to the kitchen, and stop when my parents are in my way.

"Tanya, we need to talk to you," my mom stated in Punjabi.  I tried to look at both of their expressions, and try to make out what they were thinking; they gave me nothing. They led me to the sofa, and sat across from me.

"Do you know anyone named Ethan?" my mom asked again in Punjabi. I looked down.

Obviously I knew him. He was the only person I really cared about, and the only person who I ever did anything big for. I gave my heart to him, and let him rule it. He was my world, how could I not know him?

But the look on my parents faces say that I would be lucky to be alive if I said 'no'. If I pretended that the guy I love is of no importance to me.

"No, I have no idea who that is," I shrugged, as I responded in English.

"Are you sure?" my dad questioned as he handed his phone to me. I held the device, as my eyes settle on the picture in front of me.

It was a photo of us on our first date. I had my arm around him as he kissed my cheek. I coldly place the phone on the sofa, and begin to play with my ring.

Also a gift from him.It was a princess ring he gave me on our 6 month anniversary. It was recent, about 2 weeks ago.

"I'm sorry-" I tried to explain, but my parents wouldn't hear any of it.

"You know that we don't allow for you to have a boyfriend!" my mom yelled in Punjabi. " it's one this behind our back, but another not to tell us! End this, right now!"

"Mumma, please," I pleaded in Punjabi.

"Now, Tanya."

I sighed, and got up again. Putting my jacket back on and my shoes as well. I swing the door open, and slide my keys into my pocket.

As soon as I close the door behind me, I begin to mumble about how I hated life, and how stupid it was that they were keeping me from the guy I loved. I maneuver through the streets, and soon I'm on Ethan's block.

We can figure something out, I thought.

I rung the doorbell, and waited. Grayson opened up the door shirtless, and his eyes widen when he see's me.

"Hey Tanya!" he greeted with fake enthusiasm. I raised my eyebrow, but chose to ignore it.

"Hey, can I talk to Ethan, its important," I explained.

"Um," he glanced at the stairs. "he's busy."

"It's okay, just tell him I'm here," I protested.

"No Tanya," he insisted.

"Gray-" I tried pushing through, but he blocked me.

"Seriously, T. I can't let you go upstairs," he explained.

I sighed, and made it look like I gave up. As soo as he was bout to close the door, I duck, and run up the stairs. Grayson chased after me, but I had got a lead. I  stop in front of his room for a bit, then swing the door open.

"Ethan, we need to talk ab-" I stop dead in my tracks as soon as I adjust to the sight.

My best friend straddling my boyfriend, as they made out. My jaw drops, and the two turn their heads to me. Ethan immediately pushes Raman away, and bolts over to me. I looked at Raman, who smirked.

"Tanya I can explain," he managed to say.

"Hold up, you think that you can explain this?" I question.

"Anya-" he started.

"Do not 'Anya' me!  In fact, I came over to say that my parents found out, an I was going to end it all... but looks like you moved on before me!" I yelled.

"And you," I pointed at Raman. "How could you do this to me! I thought you were my best friend. I told you everything, and you do this?"

She looked down, while Ethan tried to step closer to me. I pushed him away. "Don't even fucking try to make this all better."

I turn around, and run down the stairs crying. Grayson stopped me at the bottom. He held on to my shoulders.

"Hey, are you okay?" he asked.

My eyes burned, and I couldn't breathe.

"No. I'm not. I can't believe even you kept this from me," I stated coldly as I walked out of the house.

+++

I locked myself up in my room for the remainder of the night, until I heard a light knock on my door.

My mom came in, and sat on the foot of my bed.  She placed the plate of rice (my favorite) on my dresser, and turned to me. I stayed quiet, and looked into my lap, My eyes were red from crying so much, and my throat scratchy from the sobs.

"Tanya... you know what you did," she implied.

"I know, and I'm sorry," I explained.

"I know... just remember... you are our only child. We can't have you break our trust like that," she explained.

"Thankfully Raman told us about this," she mumbled. My head shot up, and I looked at her wide-eyed.

"What?" I whisper.

"Nothing, make sure to eat, and go to sleep on time," she said as she tried to leave, by I grabbed onto her arm.

"No. I know what you said... but what exactly did she say?" I further questioned.

"Just the fact that were dating that guy," my mom informed in Punjabi. She left, and glanced over at me before shutting the door behind her.

My best friend snaked me out,

Then made out with my boyfriend.

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this was really late, but a friend advised me to put this on here, so yup 2 chapters up today :)

[dolanoodles]

Im sorry but these are my new favorite photos, theyre in my top 10 for snapchat stickers i have😂

[333kaylynn]

It’s Time / g.d.

Word count: 503

Warnings¿: slight fluff ig

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“Cmon, y/n. It’s time to go!” Grayson yelled, pulling you away from the cotton candy machine you were gazing at. 

You and Grayson had went to the summer carnival that happened once a year. It was a tradition between the two of you for over 6 years, the last 2 years being even more special because you two were finally a couple. 

“I don’t wanna go! Look at the cotton candy! It looks so good!” 

Cotton candy was always your favorite part of the carnival. The way it was made and how it tasted was so cool and so good. 

“You already ate 3 bags of the cotton candy, as well as who knows what else. Lets go, y/n.” Grayson said. It had been getting late and you two were already running late to another event you were going to the same night. 

After another 3 minutes of Grayson begging you to leave, you two finally left. Grayson had to buy you another bag of cotton candy before you agreed to leave though.

"You're going to get sick babe." Grayson had been driving home while you were in the passenger seat, over halfway done with the bag.

"I will not! I could eat 10 more bags and still not be sick." You say with a mouthful of it.

You and Grayson were arguing back and forth about it for basically the rest of the 15 minute drive, making it feel like an hour.

You two arrived back at the house and got ready for the event you had to attend.

-

After you had gotten back from the event, you and Grayson slumped onto the couch and turned on a netflix movie.

You could feel the food all coming back up, so you ran into the bathroom as quick as possible.

"I told you you would get sick!" Grayson says, laughing a bit at the subject.

"Shut up, Gray. You love me." You say, sitting back down on the couch and wrapping the fuzzy red blanket you had been using while proceeding to put your head on Grayson's shoulder.

"I know I do, y/n. I love you." Grayson says, kissing your forehead and pushing play on the ps4 controller in order to start the movie back up.

"Gray?" You had asked, looking up at him with groggy eyes

"Yeah?"

"Can you carry me to the bedroom?" You asked, basically asleep on his shoulder

"Of course, I'm getting tired too."

But instead of Grayson picking you up bridal style, like expected, he flipped you over his shoulder and started walking to the bedroom. You dragged the blanket along the floor and just hung there, too lazy to do anything.

"Hey, Gray? You have a nice butt." You say, poking his ass and giggling as your hair dangles down.

"Thanks baby, I try." Grayson says, laughing and flipping you over onto the bed.

"Ah, home sweet home. Goodnight Grayson, I love you." You say, immediately passing out before Grayson can respond.

"I love you too, y/n"

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Sir!

holy fu cK

[simplyxdolxstyles]

Chapstick Challenge

Doing a Chapstck Challenge with Grayson.

Takes place around 2017

Warnings: Nothing

“Hey guys! It’s DARE G&(Your Initial).  Today we are gonna do the ‘Chapstick Challenge!’” we both exclaimed the last bit together.

“So, we have different types of chap-stick, some are normal flavoured and some are unusual, and the rest are sweet. We gotta guess which flavour we get. So yeah, enjoy. ” Grayson explained. I nodded, affirming and bringing them out.

“Do you wanna go first?” I asked as I got a little basket.

“Doesn’t matter but sure, probably get a bad one anyway so might as well get that out of the way,” he chuckled deeply. I couldn’t help but to giggle along with him. Was that too weird for best friends?

“Alright I’ll put them in the basket and mix them up ok?” he passed me the basket and I mixed them up before I went to pick.

“Ok, ready.” I said. I popped my lips a couple times before I slightly puckered. ‘Ok, (Y/N) you can do this. He’s your best friend and it’s just a challenge. Deep breaths.’ I told myself. I felt my face heat up as I closed my eyes. ‘Just relax, (Y/N)’ Ok.

He slowly leant forward, lightly brushing our lips together. Wow, his lips were rather soft. Soft like a pillow, or a soft feather. He pecked me one more time trying to get the flavour.

“Um…lime?” he guessed. I had to fight the butterflies that started fluttering in my stomach.

“Yeah! You’re right,” I smiled happily. He cheered himself and did a superman pose. I giggled at his silly but cute antics.

“Ok, my turn.” he mentioned. I passed him the basket. He mixed a little before he picked one.

“Ready,” he said after he applied it and popped his lips a couple of times. My heart was beating a mile a minute. I had to compose myself and try to look natural as possible. ‘Ok, here we go.’ I moved in closer to him and softly placed my lips upon his. It felt so natural, except that we were being recorded and millions would see us. I probably sounded cliché but it was true. This one tasted sweet, like vanilla crème pie or something. I pulled back slightly then kissed him slowly again. He seemed a little surprised but responded, probably thought I just needed another taste of the flavour. I so badly wanted to tangle my fingers in his hair. WHAT?!

I made a small ‘hmm’ sound as I slowly pulled back. My vision was hazy and my eyelids were half lidded. I licked my lip subtly trying to calm my racing heartbeat. I JUST KISSED MY BEST FRIEND!!!

“Vanilla crème? I guessed. My face heated as I watched him smile.

“Right! And that one was a bit hard.” He stated amazed. I let out a chuckle and just shrugged.

“I guess I’m just that good.” I playfully sassed, and laughing after I couldn’t hold my serious expression. He laughed gently with me before moving hair out his face. I wanted to move the hair out of his face.

“Ok, so we got a couple more. Let’s continue!!” I chirped.

 After we made the video, I stayed up thinking about the kiss as I edited it. I couldn’t get it out of my mind. I replayed it, watching it over and over again. It may have looked weird but I just had to watch the reaction over and over. I hand on my shoulder made me jump out of my skin, and about 5 feet from the chair.

“Christ! (Y/N)…” I said catching my breath.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.” (Y/N) said as he peered over my shoulder to see where I was.

“Oh, you’re on the kiss part I see” He blushed. Why was he blushing?

“Um…y-yeah, I’m almost finished.” I tried to sound as natural as possible. Since my voice had gonna an octave or two higher.

“T-That’s good,” he said. “Should post it soon.

 I nodded in agreement and continued what I was doing. He looked like he wanted to ask me something but just couldn’t put together the words.

“(Y/N), can I ask you something?” Grayson seemed to be nervous.

“Sure,” I replied.

“Er, that wasn’t awkward for you, was it?” he asked sheepishly.

“Uh…not really?” I seemed to answer more like a question.

“Ok, good,” He shifted awkwardly. “Did you feel anything?”

“Huh?” I was shell shocked.

“Like, did you feel any different, I mean.”

“No?” Yes.

“Are you ok, Grayson?” I asked. I was getting a little worried now.

“Hmm? Yeah, totally.” He played. He was hiding something.

“Oh, you just seemed nervous.” I pointed out.

“I see,” he looked down avoiding eye contact.

“Yeah. I just—“my sentence was cut when I felt lips press upon mine.

 My eyes widened to the size of saucers (if they could get any bigger xD). The fluttering sensation was happening again. But I wouldn’t dare stop it this time. My eyes slowly fluttered shut as I softly kissed back. It was like kissing a cloud or a pillow.

 We pulled away slowly, seeming a little dazed from our kiss. He pushed hair out of my face and smiled a pearly white smile at me.

“Be mine?” he asked hopeful. Eyes going wide.

“Yes.” I responded gleefully. I pulled him into another passionate kiss and that was the start of ‘(Y/S/N) (your ship name).

[xoxokiz]

𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓁𝑒𝓋𝒶𝓃𝓉 ~𝓇𝓊𝓅𝒾 𝓀𝒶𝓊𝓇

[dolanoodles]

fear / e.d. (part 2)

"No, you don't." I say, backing up from him a bit. "Are you sure?" He says, getting closer and eventually pushing me back into my counter. The door opens and I can hear my dads keys jingling. Ethan averted his attention to the door, making it easy for me to slip from behind him. "Hi dad!" I say, a bit worried about what he'd say about me having a boy at the house. "Hey hun, how was your day?" Luckily he hasn't noticed Ethan yet. "Uh, good. I think?" I say, choking up as Ethan walks around my kitchen behind me "Well, thats good. Oh, hi Ethan. How are you?" My dad greets Ethan "I'm alright, thanks Mr. Brand." Ethan says, smiling towards my father. He's not that bad when my dad's around. What a shame. I wish he was this easy to be around all the time. But he isn't. And he never will be. "Well that's good. Now, may I ask what you're doing here?" My dad asks, staying his polite self as usual "Actually Ethan was just leaving, dad. Weren't you?" "I'm still locked out of my house, Ana. You know that." Ana. Did he really need to call me that? I haven't been called Ana since before my mom died. "Oh you're locked out? Stay as long as you want." My dad offers, setting the rest of his work stuff on the counter and finishing up a few bill papers. "Thank you. My mom should be home in an hour or so." Ethan explains, taking a seat at our dining room table. "Alright, well I'll be in my office doing some work." My dad says, "Holler my name if you need anything, Anabelle." "Will do." I say, walking back over to the brown couch I had originally thrown my backpack onto.

I walk up to my room, hoping Ethan will just stay downstairs on the couch. I need to get my mind off the fact he's in my house and is actually being nice to me for once. I also have a ton of homework to do, and considering he's already been here way too long than I would like, I would prefer to not have him around any longer.

"Where are you going, Ana?"

Of course, he does it again. Could he stop for once?

"My room, please don't call me Ana." I say, asking politely in case he decided to get angry again. I wasn't in the mood for that at this time of day.

"Why not?"

"I'm doing homework, Ethan. Be quiet."

"Okay."

Ethan ended up staying quiet for the rest of the time he was there, right until he was about to leave.

"Also, nobody will know I stayed here. Got it?" Ethan says, pointing at me and basically threatening me with his eyes.

"Yes, got it." I say, turning away from him.

"Bye."

-

Another school day, great. It's Thursday today, which means tonights the night I'll be tutoring Ethan. He probably won't show up though. I'm sure he'll be off getting laid or drinking some alcohol at a party.

I walk out of my house after doing the daily morning greeting to my dad and grabbing a small granola bar out of our pantry cabinet. I hope I don't have to deal with Ethan too much today. He's almost worse than Amanda, and she's horrible. The two of them combined is like World War 3 for me. Those days are the worst. You know, when they decide to work together.

I headed straight to first hour, luckily not running into Amanda, Ethan, or any of their little posse. Or shall I say, big posse.

"Ms. Brand, how are you today?" My teacher greets me as I walk into the door, waving lightly and finishing up with a sheet of paper he seemed to have been grading.

"I'm good, Mr. Michaels. And you?" I say, sitting down in my seat towards the back of the class.

"I've been alright."

Right after that, the bell signaling class has started rings. Students start piling into the classroom and taking their seats quickly, a few still talking.

"Okay class, it's time to be quiet. We have a new student today, her name is Parker. You can take a seat next to Anabelle back there." He says, pointing to the desk next to me that's been empty since Ian had moved last year.

"Hi, I'm Parker. You're Anabelle right? I love your name." Parker says as she sits next to me.

Oh god, she's going to regret talking to me.

"Yeah I'm Anabelle. I uh, I'd reccomend not talking to me, you'll get butchered so quickly with these people.

"Oh that's alright, I don't mind. You look like you need a friend, and now that you just said that, it gives me even more of a reason to talk to you." Parker says, taking out her notebook and taking a few notes that Mr Michaels has written on the board

We got through most of the lecture and at the last few minutes of class he let us talk for a little while.

"Who's the brunette sitting beside you?" Parker asks, pointing to Ethan, who had been sitting in the seat next to me.

"That's Ethan, he's a dick. But please don't tell him I said that." I say quietly, making sure he doesn't overhear me.

"Huh, that's too bad." Parker says, smirking at me

It sure is.

"His twin brother, Grayson, is a lot nicer. I haven't talked to him too much though, he's never at home."

"Oh, are you guys neighbors?"

"Next door, I can see right into Ethan's room." I whisper

"Oh you lucky duckling!"

Class ends and I ask where Parker was headed next, we both had the same period and so I showed her the way to the classroom.

"Oh look, little Anabelle has a friend. Finally." Amanda yells, strutting her way into our science lab. I ignore her and look up at Parker, trying my hardest to act calm.

"Are you just going to let her say that?"

"This is the daily for me, Parker. Don't worry about it."

I take a seat at my desk and Parker decides to just sit down next to me until she gets her assigned seat.

The bell rings and we get straight to work

-

The day finally ends and I head straight home after recieving Parker's cell phone information so we can talk more.

"Ready to get to tutoring, bitch." Ethan says, pushing me down as Amanda laughs

"She has to tutor you? Wow, what a lame ass. I'm sorry you'll be missing the party tonight, babe."

Why in the world are they throwing parties on a Thursday night?

You know what, I'm not even gonna ask.

I hurry my way up and get to my house as quickly as possible, while Ethan follows behind.

"What are we doing today? I want to get this over with."

"Why do you want to go to a party on a thursday night so badly?" I ask, not meaning for it to come out at all

"Who wouldn't? Well, besides you." Ethan says, making fun of me once again

I ignore him and pull out my books, waiting for Ethan to get his stuff out.

-

We're doing great with the studying for quite a while, he makes his normal rude comments and we talk a bit more than I would have expected.

"Do you understand it now?" I ask, putting my stuff away because our hour has finally completed.

"Somewhat, I guess. I'm not really sure. Thanks, Ana."

He actually said thank you. Wow. But he called me Ana again.

"It's no problem, I'm sure you'd rather be at the party than here."

"Why don't you come?"

"I have no friends, you know that."

"That's true. Whatever." Ethan says, being rude once more.

To think I thought for a second he'd actually be a nice guy. I guess not.

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oof

are y’all thinking what i’m thinking 😳

[poguelands]

Grayson Daddy Dolan in a cap is everything I didn’t know I needed. [30/?]

[dolayn]

twitter hate ♡ grayson

– requested by anon

“This one’s cute!” You show Grayson a picture of you both on your phone, which makes him smile.

“I love that one,” He says. The picture was of you on your tippy toes, giving Grayson a kiss on the cheek as he smiles widely, “We should post it!” He says and your eyes widen,

“Are you sure that’s a good idea Gray?” You ask hesitantly and he looks at you,

“Why not? We’re dating, couples post pictures together all the time.” He says and you sigh,

“If you say so.” You smile and he gives you a quick kiss on the lips, grinning as he began the process to post the pictures.

You were happy that he was so excited, but you were also a bit nervous. You knew what always came out of a relationship with someone as famous as Grayson, and you knew that some things would not be pretty.

“There, it’s posted.” He smiles at you and takes your hand, pulling you off of he bed, “C'mon, let’s go somewhere.”

“Where?” You ask curiously and he grins,

“Ice cream?” He asks you with puppy eyes, knowing you wouldn’t be able to resist.

“Again, Gray?” You giggle and he nods his head vigorously like a little kid, “Fine!” You answer and his smile grows wider.

“Yes!” He cheers and you guys race to the car, “My lady,” He says and opens the door for you, making you giggle.

“Why thank you.” You say and he smiles cheekily, closing the door once you sat down.

You felt your phone vibrate in your pocket, telling you that you had a notification.

You look at your phone to see that your twitter was blowing up,

@graysprincess: @GraysonDolan what are you doing? your wayyy too good for her. @loversdolann: @yourusername he’s out of your league, why are you even trying?

@gdolan: she won’t last a day lmao

@cutiegray: aww, goaalss! @yourusername

@dolanhotties: we all want you to be happy @GraysonDolan, just not with her lol

@fmeupdolans: she’s so fake, why are you even with her @GraysonDolan

@sweetdolans: I love this! otp honestly

Those were only some of the comments you were getting. Some of the comments you were receiving were nice, but that didn’t take away the feeling you had in the pit of your stomach.

“Alright, are you ready to go eat some ice-cream!” Grayson asks you excitingly but you just stare at all the comments that were rolling in, “What’s wrong?” He asks, snatching your phone away from you.

He sighs deeply, looking slightly angered, “You shouldn’t read those comments. They don’t mean anything.” He puts your phone in his pocket and you look outside the window, attempting to hide your face.

“Y/N, seriously, those comments are irrelevant. They’re just jealous baby.” He reassures you and grabs your chin gently, turning your face towards him. He wipes the tears off of your face and frowns a bit, “Tell me what’s wrong and I’ll fix it.” He says and you shake your head, placing your hands on top of his,

“Your fans mean so much to you, and to know some of them hate me makes me upset.” You confess. You knew you could tell Grayson anything, which is why you weren’t afraid to speak your mind when it came to things like this.

“You mean a lot to me too, Y/N. It doesn’t matter what they think of us, it’s my relationship, and I love you.” He tells you and you give him a small smile, leaning in to kiss him.

“I love you too,” You say when you break apart, giving him one more small kiss on the lips.

“Ready for ice-cream?” He asks and you nod, intertwining your fingers.

As you drive to the ice cream shop you look out your window with a small smile, wondering how you got so lucky.

a/n – df this was cute. I ship y/n and grayson hard in this lmao. hope you guys enjoyed!

[mariah-can-dream]

AHHH IM DEAD U GUYS LEGIT TRY THIS I FUCKIN FAILED THE WHOLE VIDEO @its-sanaa-k @doland1sturb1a @e-gdolan @peachdolan @dolanxdolanx

[iqvts]

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[333kaylynn]

it feels like it's been forever since the boys have posted but it also feels like it hasnt been long at all and time is just a big ol piece of shi. But im so excited for tomorrow. Im so proud of those two and im hella greatful they took some time off to better themselves not only for the fans but for their mental health. I just wanna say, yall better get god damn HYPE for tomorrow bc its not only gonna bring joy to us but itll bring joy to the boys too.

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oof

thats all

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They both looked so good here. Also Ethan with a middle part