#graysonbdolan

[grantszn]

🥵💦💦 — i just, i had to🥺

[grayandeetee]

me too grayson

[fallingforalltheboys]

You can just tell Grayson like knows he’s hot af and it’s like you want to be mad and not admit it affects you but like he could smile and just totally melt you so, it’s truly no use

[philocalygray]

“Admiration” - (G.D.)

💌 [4TH OF JULY] DRABBLE 💌

Fic Code: fluff=💌 angst=⚡ platonic=🦋 ambivalent=☘️

Author’s Note: Thought I’d whip up a little something for the 4th of July:) I’m not even from the U.S. but a lot of you are and I thought this would be cute to write. Sorry if you aren’t from there! I’m not either so don’t feel left out;) Hope you guys enjoy it still! 

Written By: @doltishdolans @dolantwinfanfic  ← go follow my other account!!

Word Count: 1.4k+

Summary: You and Grayson go watch the fireworks on the 4th of July. But instead of watching the fireworks, Gray just can’t seem to keep his eyes off you.

MASTERLIST

The sound of children’s laughter could be heard through the open screen door of his house. There was a block party in the neighbourhood, in honour of the 4th of July. Fathers were barbequing, mothers were preparing snacks, and there was music surrounding the streets. Red beer cups filled with soda were scattered on the roads, dogs were scampering on lawns that were being sprayed with water from sprinklers and kids were running up and down the street with sparklers in their hands. 

You sat on the patio, drinking your pink lemonade, book in hand, waiting for your him to get home. 

A small child ran up the steps of your porch, that connected to the patio where you were sitting. She stared at you for a few minutes, clutching the quickly fading sparkler in her hand. She watched as you smiled and flipped the pages of your book while taking a sip of the lemonade.

“W-what-you are reading?” she bubbled, as she made her way over to you. She was just a small thing, about the age of 2, not able to speak with proper grammar yet. 

Being so caught up in your book, you didn’t see her toss the now burnt-out sparkler away and waddle up to you. You only noticed once you felt cold, small and delicate hands place themselves on your crossed legs, running over your pale yellow dress. 

You didn’t notice as your boyfriend made his way over to lean against the beam of the house to watch you talk to the child either. 

You looked down in surprise to find her staring up at you, pupils wide with wonder. Her cheeks were flushed and the smile she wore on her face made you smile back instantly. “What, this?” you asked gently, placing the book down and trading your hands to lift her up instead. “It’s a book. About love,” you whispered, placing her in your lap.

“What is love?” 

“Love is happiness.”

She lifted her fingers to grab at your hair, gently tugging at it to make your sun hat fall.

You laughed and put her down, as she scrambled to pick it up for you.

“Are you having fun?” you asked her, and she nodded excitedly. 

“Yes!” she burst. “Mommy and daddy are over there,” she pointed to a young couple playing soccer with a young boy, about the age of 7. You chuckled. “Well, go on then, go see mommy and daddy.” You watched as she jumped down the porch steps and ran through the grass, shouting for her mother, with such innocence capturing her.

And your boyfriend watched you, as you picked the book back up and continued to wait for him to arrive home.

This time, you heard footsteps on the wooden raft, making you look up. He made his way over to you and your face broke into a huge smile as you collided softly into his open arms for you. 

You grabbed his face, and he caught your lips in a slow, soft, passionate kiss. You leaned into him, making your sun hat fall again. He smiled against your lips, and bit your lower lip softly, making your heart flutter.

“Hi Gray,” you mumbled against his lips, your hands grazing his chin and feeling the light scruff that tickled your skin. 

“Hello beautiful,” he spoke softly, peppering you with sweet, gentle kisses. Your scent lingered in the air and immediately Grayson melted into your arms. He picked you up and twirled you around, hearing the melodic laughter that was music to his ears.

The sun had gone down and you noticed everyone making their way to the hill at the top of the street, getting ready to watch the fireworks. You felt his soft hands tug at yours turning your direction away from the hill. Without saying a word, he guided you down to the lake. He wanted to be alone with you on this beautiful night. No interruptions, just you and him. The moon had appeared, lighting up the waters; the reflection showing all the ripples. You slipped your feet out of your shoes to wade into the still, warm water. 

Suddenly you felt water hitting you, splattering your dress. Gawking at a laughing Grayson, you gasped. “Oh you are so getting it,” you warned. He splashed you again, harder this time. And in that moment, the two of you could be seen from the hill soaking each other in the water, screaming and laughing.

The child, now sitting on the hill with her family, watched you from afar. Tugging at her mother, she asked, “Is that love?” pointing to you and Grayson.

She remembered what you had said: “Love is happiness.” And you definitely looked happy. Her mother smiled at the sight of the two of you chasing each other in the water and chuckled as she looked down at her daughter. “Yes dear. I suppose it is.”

-

-

You sat on the docks with him, feet dangling down and tangled with each others, both of you still damp (but quickly drying) from the water. The fireworks were to start at any minute. You settled your head against his shoulder and you felt him slowly reach for your hand, intertwining your fingers which sent electricity through your body.

“I love you, know that?” he whispered gently as he cradled your head, kissing your temple. You smiled and nodded. “Mmhmm.” You buried your face in his chest, his warmth emitting your skin. His rhythmic heartbeat drummed in your ear. “I love you more,” you said in a muffled voice against his shirt. 

As if on cue, a spark of gold shot up into the sky, exploding into a million shimmers that lit up the water. More colourful ones began following the first, accompanied by the loud booms and disappearing streaks. You watched in awe, face bright with joy. Everything was perfect. Grayson’s view shifted from the igniting fires in the sky to you beside him. He watched your face light up with every firework that flew up into the sky, the beautiful colours dancing on your face. Smiling, he took his hand and tucked a piece of hair behind your ear, letting his fingers run down your cheek.

“You’re gorgeous…” he murmured. “And you’re mine…”

Your heart swelled 4 times bigger after he said that.

“You’d make a great mom…”

“What was that?” You turned your head to look up at him, your skin flushing. He caught your gaze, his bright eyes staring deep into yours with such admiration.

“The little girl on our porch…imagine if we had one of our own,” he fantasized. 

You lifted yourself off his heart. Staring softly at him, you grinned. “You’d make an amazing dad…someday.”

He hummed in response. “Someday,” he said in a low voice, barely above a whisper. “I can’t wait for that someday.”

He was so close. He cupped your face in his hands, his hooded eyes fluttering from your eyes to your lips. His warm breath drifted towards you and you felt yourself leaning in, with the urge to kiss him right then and there. But not breaking the moment, gradually, you continued to lean in, until you felt his full, plump, pink lips ghosting on yours, merely meeting them. He stayed silent, eyes still coming up to stare into yours.

“But until then…I can’t wait..to spend all my days…with you,” he traced against your lips. He felt your mouth curl slightly upwards, as he finally pushed his lips passionately on yours. The only thing on your mind at that moment was him. Everything else was forgotten; even the loud sounds of the fireworks were drowned out by how much love you had for this man. The kiss was deep and loving and it made your heart hammer.

He leaned even closer, if that was even possible, pushing you gently backward making you stumble and giggle against his lips, wrapping your arms around his neck to grasp onto him. His hand caressed your cheek, his finger’s touch warm. 

His kisses trailed down your jaw, to your neck and down to your collarbone. They tickled your skin making you laugh and you felt him smile against your shoulder. Laughing, you pushed him away playfully. “Grayson,” you warned, your skin crawling with crimson. He smirked and said nothing, and leaned back to kiss you again. “Later.” you spoke.

He pouted and brought a finger to your lips. “Okaaay,” he drawled out. “Just let me kiss you again.” Your laughter was silenced by his mouth on yours and you hugged him closer to you once more.

“I love you baby,” you heard him whisper in your ear. “Forever and always.”

“I love you too Gray,” you giggled. “Forever and always. Happy 4th of July.” 

You loved him with all your heart and you wouldn’t have spent your 4th any other way.

AHH I really like how this turned out!! Omgg I hope you guys liked ittt, this made me soft inside:) I’m so glad I was able to write something finally!! I’m definitely going to be posting more fics now, so feel free to send in any requests! Inbox is always open!! 

Love you all, xoxo

[July 4th, 2018]

[effyeahdolantwins-blog]

Ethan or Grayson Fic?

So I have 2 ideas right now, which one would you like to see first:

Ethan coming to you after a street fight, and then fluffy smut trying not to hurt him too much

Or..

Grayson being a cocky asshole, who you hate, finally getting smutty with you and making you beg for it?

[nancylou444]

graysonbdolans replied to your post: now what tumblr?

all of my dolan twins posts keep doing it. and there’s nothing even wrong with them?! it’s so weird!!

Ugh, tumblr needs to stop ‘fixing’ stuff that DOESN’T NEED FIXING. 

[gabbymartin313-blog]

Their Snapchats be having me dying man I swear @graysondolan @ethandolan @dolantwins #dolantwins #ethandolan #graysondolan #graysonbaileydolan #ethangrantdolan #dolantwinsimagines #graysonbdolan #ethangdolan #graysondolanedits #grayson #ethan #grethan #ethandolanedits #ethandolanisbae #graysonisbae #graysonsuckmytoenators #jakepaul #jamescharles #4outour #dolantwinstuesday #omiebromie (at Port Huron, Michigan)

[baileysgrant-blog]

Plus One (Grayson + Ellie)

Written for my dear friend @graysonbdolans​! I hope you enjoy it!

You stared at your reflection through the mirror. Your hands were occupied by putting on your finishing touches for the night, which were your dangly earrings. When they were in place, you smiled at your reflection & let your hands fall to your sides. You scanned your body, taking in your new silk dress, your newly curled hair falling just over your shoulders, & soft blush on your cheeks when your eyes caught a glimpse of something behind you: Grayson.

You didn’t say a word as he crept into the restroom. You simply smiled at him through the mirror as he approached you from behind. With his eyes locked with yours, he wrapped his muscular arms around your waist & secured you in his tight yet gentle hold. You tilted your head slowly to one side as he leaned down to press his lips to the top of your shoulder. Your smile widened at the touch as you tilted your head back against him, allowing him to support all your weight in his muscular hold.

“You look absolutely stunning.” Grayson gently kissed your cheek directly after the compliment.

“Thank you. You look very handsome.” You smiled & turned around in his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck. You bit in the inside of your cheek as you stared at him, admiring his beauty. His hair was gelled back just the way you liked. The way he clenched his jaw never failed at making you melt from the inside out. He was truly the most beautiful human that you had ever laid your eyes on, & you were beyond grateful that you got to call him your boyfriend.

“Are you ready to go?” You asked, a little on the impatient side. It had been a while since the two of you had went out for dinner as a couple. Grayson always made sure to keep the romance going between the two of you no matter where you were, but the two of you always tried to plan a fancy dinner date every now & then.

“Yep. Just let me grab my wallet.” 

The two of you exited the bathroom. While Grayson went to retrieve his wallet from his bedroom, you approached Ethan, who was sitting on the couch in only his ball shorts. He was stuffing his face with popcorn while he watched tv. His feet were propped up on the coffee table. Normally, you would scold him & tell him to put his legs down, but that didn’t seem to be your concern at that moment.

You folded your arms across your chest & cleared your throat, getting his attention. 

“Are you not going out tonight? It’s Friday.” 

Ethan shook his head.

“Nah, I’m just gonna chill. It’s not like I don’t have any friends or anything.” He returned his attention to the tv & shoved his hand back into the bag of popcorn.

You noted his sarcasm & sighed. You stared at him for a moment, debating on what to do. You wanted to spend the night with your boyfriend, just the two of you, but you didn’t want to leave Ethan on the couch all alone. You knew how clingy Ethan was to Grayson, & vice versa, & you didn’t want him to think that you were stealing his brother away from him.

You looked up when Grayson came down the stairs, excitement written all over his face.

“Alright, let’s go.” He took your hand in his, but when he started to walk away & pull you along, you didn’t move. You gave him a certain look, & he already knew what you were going to suggest. Still, you said it anyway.

“We can’t just leave him here by himself.” You whispered. “Come on, look at him. He’s going to gain ten pounds by the time we get back. Either that or burn the apartment down trying to make pancakes.” 

Grayson pressed his lips together & looked at you, then stared at Ethan, then looked at you again. You could tell that he wasn’t fond of the idea, but after several moments of thought, he sighed & closed his eyes.

“Come on, E. Get ready. You’re coming with us.” Grayson’s voice sounded forced, but you knew that, in his heart, he didn’t want his brother spending the night by himself either. 

Ethan didn’t protest. He hopped off of the couch & headed upstairs to get ready. You smiled at Grayson & gave him a kiss on the cheek. 

“Thank you.” You said, grabbing your purse from the table.

Grayson rubbed the back of his head. 

“Ellie, you know I love him, but he’s just going to be loud & annoying tonight. You know that before he comes.”

You heard Ethan’s loud footsteps coming down the steps.

“Yeah, I know, but we wouldn’t have him any other way. If you get irritated, just try to ignore him, okay?”

“Ignore him? He’s going to be breaking everything in the most expensivve restaurant in the city.” Grayson sounded aggravated, but you just smirked & placed a hand on his shoulder. 

“It’ll be fine.” You whispered, turning to look at Ethan as he approached the two of you. 

“Alright boys, let’s go.” You led the way out of the apartment & to the car. You hopped in the passenger seat, Grayson drove, & Ethan was in the back. Ethan got distracted by playing a game on his phone, so Grayson reached over & placed his hand on your leg. You entwined your fingers with his own & smiled, enjoying the moment. 

That moment was short lived. Ethan poked his head between the two of you, almost too close for comfort.

“Turn on the radio. I need music.” 

You could tell by Grayson’s jaw clench that he was already getting annoyed. You turned on the radio & turned it up, hoping that it would distract Ethan, or at least drown him out. This was, of course, a horrible idea, because not only did Ethan start singing, but he made sure that everyone within a 10-mile radius could hear him. 

“Dude...” He whispered under his breath, shaking his head. 

You gave his hand a squeeze, hoping to soothe him. You knew how easily he snapped at Ethan, & you didn’t want the two of them arguing tonight, so you took it upon yourself to be in charge.

You rubbed the pad of your thumb in smooth circles on Grayson’s large hand, feeling him practically calm himself beneath your touch. In that moment, it was just the two of you, & the loud mouth in the back didn’t even exist.

When the three of you finally reached the restaurant, you got out of the car & entered through the double doors. Normally, fancy places like this weren’t your cup of tea. You preferred a pizza night with your boyfriend, but dressing up & spending a fortune every once in a while was no harm.

The host led the way to a booth in the corner. You slid in first, & Grayson slid in next to you, leaving Ethan to have a whole side by himself. You looked at Ethan & smiled, then looked at Grayson, who was clearly already annoyed. He rested his elbow on the table & placed his cheek in his calm. You patted his leg & got his attention & mouthed “behave” when he looked over at you.

After the waiter brought you your drinks, the three of you placed your order. After handing back the menus & thanking him, the three of you waited patiently for your food. You looked over at Grayson, who was acting like he didn’t want to be there. You scooted close to him & took his hand, placing it on your knee. You placed your hand over his & gave it a gentle squeeze.

“Soooo….” Ethan scooted to the edge of his seat & rested his arms on the table as broke the silence.

“Gray, mom called today. She said she’d send your o-i-n-t-m-e-n-t through the mail & have it rushed.” He didn’t even attempt to whisper it.

You tucked both lips in between your teeth to keep from laughing as you looked at Ethan. You looked over at Grayson, whose eyes were closed & nostrils were flared. You couldn’t tell whether his red face meant that he was embarrassed or furious. Probably a good mix of both.

“Thanks, E.” Grayson replied through gritted teeth.

You gave his hand a few pats, trying to calm him down. You knew that Grayson was already a little disappointed that you didn’t get to have the romantic night out that the two of you had planned, but you still wanted him to have fun with both of you.

“Ouch!” You yelped, after feeling a sharp pain in your foot.

“Sorry!” Ethan immediately said. “I didn’t mean to kick you, I’m sorry.”

You chuckled. “It’s oka-“

Before you could finish, Grayson interrupted.

“Just keep your feet on your side!” Grayson snapped, causing Ethan to go wide-eyed.

“Okaaaay, geez.” Ethan rolled his eyes & pulled out his phone, concentrating on that instead of arguing with his brother.

“Grayson, it’s okay. What’s wrong with you?” You whispered, feeling a little aggravated yourself, only not at Ethan.

Grayson just shook his head. “Nothing.”

As if it couldn’t have arrived at a better time, the waiter sat each of your plates in front of the three of you. After making sure that everything looked okay, he left you, Grayson, & Ethan to eat your food. You unraveled your fork & looked at Grayson from the corner of your eye, who was being silent. You could cut the tension with a knife.

You ate in silence for several minutes, hearing nothing but the sound of silverware hitting the plates. You then cleared your throat & spoke up.

“My meal’s very good. How is yours, Gray?” You stared at Grayson, waiting for his response.

“It’s good.” His answer was short & sweet. You turned to look at Ethan, who was devouring his.

“Ethan, how’s yours?”

“It’s really good.” He spoke with a full mouth, not bothering to cover it. Good thing you were already used to his ways. “I wish we had a decent cook in the apartment who could fix pancakes like this. No offense, Ellie.”

Grayson huffed angrily next to you, knowing that Ethan insulted his cooking on purpose. You rolled your eyes & went back to eating, trying to enjoy your meal.

You weren’t too worried about the boys, because they were siblings. They fight, they argue, but everything would be okay by the end of the night. You’ve been around the two of them long enough to know not to get involved & just let things die down.

Like always, you were the last to finish your food. You didn’t inhale it like the twins did. They already had half of their dessert eaten before you even started. Soon, though, you were finished too, & when the waiter brought the check over, you were relieved.

“Alright, Gray. You pay the bill & I’ll leave the tip.” Ethan shifted in his seat & dug for his wallet in the back pocket of his jeans.

“Why do I have to pay the bill? Why can’t you pay it & I leave the tip?” Grayson shot back.

Ethan stared at him, clearly growing more annoyed by the second. “We share a bank account. What does it freaking matter?”

You closed your eyes & rubbed your temples, just wanted to go back to the apartment. “If you guys don’t stop fighting, I’ll pay both.”

“Stop. You know I’d never let you do that.” Grayson’s voice was much softer with you.

After the bill was paid, Grayson reached for your hand & helped you out of the booth. You held his hand as the two of you, followed by Ethan, walked out the door. It had gotten much darker & cooler since you went inside, causing you to shiver. Grayson slid his hand out of yours & took off his jacket, placing it over your shoulders. You smiled up at him clung to his arm.

“Thank you.” You gave him a kiss on the cheek.

When you reached the car, the three of you got back into your original seats. Grayson began driving & you turned your attention toward the window, where you leaned against it & watched the street lights go by. You enjoyed this for a little while, but it was too quiet for comfort, so you decided to turn on the radio.

When you turned up the volume, you recognized the song immediately. You looked at Grayson, then turned around to look at Ethan, whose eyes lit up as soon as he heard it. You smiled, knowing that the two of them would be unable to resist singing along to Girls by The 1975. You nudged Grayson, a bright smile appearing on his face.

The remainder of the ride home was loud, full of bad singing, & an absolute blast. The radio seemed to play all the right songs, & the three of you had so much fun singing & dancing along. When you didn’t know the words to something, Ethan would bully you, but you still got a laugh out of that.

You were almost disappointed when you arrived at the apartment. You hated to leave the car, but since the night had lightened up tremendously, you figured that you had nothing else to worry about. Ethan walked ahead of the two of you, just as Grayson picked you up bridal style, causing you to squeal. Once all three of you were inside, you thought that Grayson would put you down, but he gave Ethan a nod & took you to his room.

He laid you down on his bed, as gently as possible, & sat down at your feet. He removed your high heels, which had now left behind bright red marks. He lifted your legs & placed your feet in his lap & began to give you a foot rub. You closed your eyes & smiled, enjoying the feeling of his large, skilled hands working on you.

“Sorry about earlier tonight, babe. I was just kind of upset that you & I didn’t get to have the romantic date like we had planned.” His voice was sincere.

Your eyes fluttered open to meet his. “And I’m sorry that I didn’t let your brother sit home alone & starve.” You smirked at him, who smiled at your sarcasm.

You sat up & scooted toward him until you were in his lap. You wrapped your arms around his neck & pressed your forehead to his, basking in the moment until you pressed your lips to his in a soft, passionate kiss. You smiled against his plump lips & shed his jacket that he had lent you, preparing to turn this into a heated make out session when suddenly, you heard the door open. You remained in place but turned your head toward Ethan, who was standing at the door with his mouth agape. He acted like he had never seen the two of you kiss before, even though you did it all the time.

Without hesitation, Grayson threw a pillow at him. Ethan shot his hands up in defense & quickly closed the door. You turned to Grayson & laughed with him as you heard Ethan run back downstairs.

“I love you, Ellie.” He said softly, with a sparkle in his eye.

“I love you, too, Grayson.”

Ethan was left minding his own business for the remainder of the night while the two of you had a romantic night after all.

[grantszn]

— grayson x fans <3 🥺

hi i’m majorly in my feels rn i love him sm

[grayandeetee]

get you a man that can do both

[fallingforalltheboys]

My one wish...

That you never settle for anyone who would treat you any less than a Dolan would

❤️

[philocalygray]

“Remember When” - (E.D.)

💌 DRABBLE 💌

Fic Code: fluff=💌 angst=⚡ platonic=🦋 ambivalent=☘️

Author’s Note: This was requested by one of my best Tumblr friends, Gabby!! (@thefancave) SHOUTOUT TO YOU BABE ILY sorry for taking forever to get this up wtf is wrong with me lol. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this!

Written By: @doltishdolans @dolantwinfanfic  ← go follow my other account!!

Word Count: 1.1k+

Summary: Ethan reminisces of the days when you first met. And the future too.

Warnings: Swearing

~REQUESTED~

Sentence Prompter(s):  “I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror.” “You’re the perfect height for me to rest my chin on your head.” 

MASTERLIST

“Hey babe?” you heard him say from the bedroom.

“Yeah?” You called to Ethan, keeping your eyes on the mirror, as you brushed your teeth.

No answer.

“E?”

You heard the bathroom door open and you saw your boyfriend in the reflection of the mirror shuffle in. He made his way over to you, placing his hands on your hips and his chin atop your head. “Mmm,” he hummed into your hair. “You’re the perfect height for me to rest my chin on your head,” he whispered. Just the feel of his body on yours made your heart warm.

“I love you. So much,” he mumbled, kissing your cheek, and as he continued, his kisses travelled down your neck and shoulder.

“Baby, I’m trying to brush my teeth,” you chuckled, mouth full of toothpaste. “We can make out later,” you half-joked. You felt him smirk against your skin and you peeled away from him just to tease him.

“Hey!” he protested, making you snort. “Go to bed, I’ll come when I’m done,” you urged.

He frowned. “Fine,” he scoffed, backing out the door slowly. You spat out the toothpaste and washed your face. Placing the washcloth over your face, you massaged your skin gently, sighing softly as the warmness soaked into your skin.

The feeling quickly faded when you felt a splash of cold water drench your head, soaking your hair and your clothes. Shrieking from the sudden temperature change, you ripped the cloth off your face, to reveal a literal ‘rolling on the floor laughing’ Ethan holding an empty plastic cup in his hand.

“ETHAN!!! What the fuck!!”

He couldn’t even speak; he was too busy clutching his stomach still gasping for air on the floor.

You stomped over to the shelves to grab a clean towel, quickly drying yourself so you could use the now-damp towel to whip at Ethan before he could get up.

“You’re!” Whip. “Such!” Whip. “An!” Whip. “Ass!” Whip. “Hole!!!!”

You flung the towel onto his face, muffling his laughter that was still going on, before heading into the bedroom and finding some clean pajamas to wear. As you slid on a new shirt, you felt hands jabbing at your side, sending you into a scream fest and Ethan into a fit of laughter once more.

“Ethan Grant Dolan, I swear to fucking God if you-”

You were silenced by his lips pushing firmly onto yours. You were so annoyed with this kid, but who could resist? You grabbed him and kissed him back, deepening the kiss, making it rougher. He gripped your back, pulling you closer to him, lips still connected. He started to kiss down your neck, making you give out a small moan.

But what he couldn’t hear was the evil grin that had begun to form on your face. You snatched your black hair elastic off the drawer where you kept your clothes and twisted it to make a slingshot-like shape.

Pretending to press your hand against the back of his neck, you took your other hand and stretched out the elastic.

Snap!

“FUCK!” he swore, jumping away from you. “What the hell was that?!”

You gave him a sly smirk, holding up the elastic.

“Y/N!” he gasped, squinting his eyes at you.

“You deserved it, weirdo,” you retorted, rolling your eyes. “C’mon let’s go to bed. No more screwing around.”

Ethan opened his mouth to protest but you cut him off.

“And NO playing Fortnite!”

“Fine!” he grumbled, flailing lifelessly onto the bed. You grabbed his arms, pulling him onto you and shuffling under the covers. You rested your head and your hands on his bare chest as he wrapped a leg around you and his arms around your torso.

“You know, if you weren’t here I could be playing Fortnite,” he muttered.

“Ha! As if,” you snarked. “If I wasn’t your girlfriend you’d be alone forever.”

He laughed, giving you a gentle push under the blankets. “Rude!”

You smiled against his chest, knowing you had won this time.

“It’s probably true though.” he chuckled. “I’m so lucky I have you baby.”

Okay, maybe you hadn’t won yet.

“Are you trying to use your soft technique to get to me E?” you teased, looking up at him. But he wasn’t. There was no smirk drawn on his lips, there was no playfulness in his eyes. Instead, there was a gentle, soft smile of sincereness spread across his face and his golden hazel brown eyes read truth. He meant it.

“Aww Ethan,” you melted. “I love you.” You kissed his lips, once, twice and a third time. “So so much.” He only became soft like this when the two of you went to bed together.

You snuggled once more into his chest, and you felt his hands come up to play with your hair.

“You know, I remember practicing how to ask you out in the mirror. I was so nervous, I kept fumbling over my words and Grayson was teasing me ‘cause usually he’s the one who can’t speak,” he laughed softly. “He kept telling me not to bother trying ‘cause you probably wouldn’t say yes anyway.”

“Baby,” you breathed gently. “You’re so cute. Everything about you is perfect. I wanna kiss your face ‘til you make me stop but even that won’t make me stop ‘cause I love you too much. You’re the bestest boyfriend...”

He could tell you were falling asleep because you were starting to mumble “cuteness overload” on him. It was one of his favourite parts of falling asleep together because it was the time he got to hear your honest thoughts about him and how much you really loved him. As he embraced you, he continued talking.

“But I didn’t listen to him, he obviously didn’t know what he was talking about. I wasn’t just going to give you up ‘cause my brother ‘told me to.’ I didn’t care if you said yes or no. Well, okay I really wanted you to say yes.”

At this point, he was just talking to himself, because your light snores had started.

“But I knew I would have regretted it if I didn’t take the chance.”

“And you know what? Grayson was damn wrong. I have the best girlfriend in the world and now I’m tucked in bed with her sleeping on me. You’ll be mine forever. I just know it. I want nothing more in the world than to spend the rest of it with you. And we’re gonna get married, and have kids, maybe 4? That’d be a lot of good sex. And we’re gonna get a HUGE house and we’ll go on vacation every year. We’ll get a dog to keep Gray away since he’s allergic and we’ll go back to New Jersey every other month…”

He continued to draw on and on about the life he’d spend with you in the future, as you continued to snore softly on him.

Finally, he looked down at you sleeping soundly. Smiling, he leaned over and kissed your forehead gently. “Goodnight, Y/N. I promise you, I will give you the best life with me that you could ever ask for.”

And even though you couldn’t hear him, he knew that you knew all of this already.

I wrote about soft E today hahaaa. I hope you liked reading about soft E, I really liked writing it! The idea just came out of nowhere, so I hope I met standards for all you Ethan girls? It was kinda hard to write since I’m hardcore in Gray’s lane lolol. I hope it did justice! 

Thanks for reading, and remember, you can always request anything you want me to write in my inbox! It’s always open:))

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Sweet Sin (G.D)

Don't ask me why but I've been having this recurring dream of Grayson as a reverent (wanna get any more random brain?) and you go to his church and just like yah. Hope you enjoy, it's one of my first AU's so let me know if ya like this or no...?

Reverend Dolan.

Who would have ever thought that two words could be so confusing. How were they confusing? Well, any member of the clergy is supposed to be holy, saint-like even, and of course he was. But then why did this man of the Church conjure such sinful, filthy thoughts in your mind? It was wrong.

He was just too attractive to be a reverend. You silently cursed the fact that you couldn't have gotten a normal Reverend - old, bald, ugly. But of course it would be you.

Even as you sit in the rows, looking up at him, you have to bite your lip. Your eyes scan his body: caramel hair, neatly styled, tan skin contrasting with the dark chocolate swirls of his eyes. Gosh! Even through his shirt you could make out the traces of his defined abs, his lean body.

You had already decided this should be illegal.

It's like torture. A young girl having to endure being in the same room as this man with super human looks, all the while you're supposed to be listening to mass. You can't even remember what he's talking about, unable to focus on his words. But you do hear him, you hear his voice.

Deep. Raspy. But also somehow smooth, like honey for your ears.

You have to pull your mind out of the gutter for a moment. No, you weren't going to imagine what that voice would sound like in your ear....too late, you already have. Bad Y/N.

In no time at all it seems, Church is over, and he's already stood at the door, waving off everyone. It's like there's just no escape! You have to walk past him. Great.

"Y/N?" he asks, his dark eyes boring into yours.

You gulp, "Yes Reverend Dolan?"

"I just wanted to make sure you're okay," a large hand grasps yours gently, and you're sure he can hear your heart hammering in your chest. You certainly can.

You repeat his question in your head. Are you okay? What kind of a question is that? Of course you can't answer truthfully - you're not sure telling him that you're not because you can't breathe as he's too attractive is the sort of answer he's looking for. So then what do you say?

You're going to have to lie, which is a sin, but hey, you'll do a hail Mary later to make up for it, "Yeah Reverend, I'm fine."

"Are you sure, only you looked a little flustered this mass," he cocks an eyebrow.

OH SWEET HEAVENS ABOVE!

It's all you can do not to melt into a little puddle on the floor, he's way too hot to be human. You take a second to compose yourself, and manage to squeak out a pathetic, "Yes, I'm okay. Bye," before scuttling out of the Church faster than the devil.

That night, you're feeling more flustered than ever before, and so frustrated. You hate how he's making you feel, hate the fact that you can't get the image of Reverend Dolan's strong hands running over your body out of your head. It's annoying.

You also can't handle the overwhelming guilt you feel. Raised to be a good Christian girl from birth, it shamed you to be having such sinful thoughts about someone so holy. So you decided to confess your sins, after all Reverend Dolan was gone until Sunday on holiday, and it was possibly the only thing that was going to make you feel better.

You leave for confessional the next day, ready to let everything out.

As you sit in the booth, you can't help the jittering of your leg. Placing your hands on your knees to keep them still, you wait for the priest to enter the booth. But once they've entered, you hear instead, a deep and familiar voice, "What is your confession, my child?"

Your heart leaps to your throat. How was he here? Why was he here??

Nevermind, you still had to confess or you'd be feeling bad all week. You take a deep breath, "Forgive me father, I have been having sinful thoughts and I....I fear I have committed sins of the flesh."

"My child, do tell me you haven't been fooling around with the towns boys?"

Gulping, you reply, "No! I mean, no father, I have not laid with a man. Only dreamt of it, thought of it whilst violating my body."

You hear a sharp intake of breath from behind the screen, and the reverend's voice is somehow huskier now, "Tell me, child, who has been entering these dreams of yours? What man do you think of?"

No! You couldn't possibly tell him....but, maybe this way was best, getting it all off your chest might help? Sighing, feeling your face already burning red, you tell the truth, "I think of you Reverend Dolan."

And that’s as far as I got. Let me know if you want a part 2!

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