Dolan Twins (imagines)

He's A Fuck Boy - G

You'd been best friends with Ethan since he started at school with you but Grayson was different. You hung out with them both at weekends but Grayson was always texting a new girl each week. You couldn't deny it, he was so so so attractive and his bad, fuck boy image was something you loved. But that's the thing. He's a bad boy and a fuck boy and bad for you.

"Come over?" Ethan said in the group chat that you had with Grayson and Ethan.

"Sure, see you in 5! X" you replied and headed for the door.

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**At the Dolan's House**

"Wanna watch a film?" Ethan asked as you walked upstairs together.

"Sure!" You smiled. Grayson was sat on Ethan's bed, his eyes were fixed to his phone. He was obviously texting some new girl.

"I'll go get some drinks and snacks." Ethan spoke and left the room. Your mind wandered as to who it could be this time that Grayson was texting.

"Oi, did you hear me?" Grayson asked.

"What?" You snapped.

"I said, what film are you putting on?" He asked impatiently.

"I dunno yet, probably a funny one."

"Cool, come here." Grayson spoke, locking his phone, putting it in his jean pocket and motioning with his finger for you to join him. You did as he said and sat next to him. "You're hot. Why don't you like me?"

"I- it's not that I don't like you. I just find you difficult to get on with." You sighed.

"It's a shame coz I think you're beautiful." He smirked.

"How many girls have you said that to?" You laughed.

"None. I usually just call them pretty or something, none are like you." He grinned, flashing his gorgeously white teeth.

"That's nice." You reply, unsure of how to respond. "You're a fuck boy Grayson. You talk to new girls every day."

"It's not my fault they all want me." He stated.

"Oh wow, you love it don't you? And you seriously wonder why I don't like you?" You laughed, annoyed.

"I don't see why you don't like me. I have everything you need." He smirked, his huge hand crawling up your thigh. You gulped and he smirked, enjoying your response. "Tell me again that you don't like me."

"Grayson, s- stop it." You stuttered but his hand crept higher. His long fingers played with the band of your shorts. "Grayson." You sighed again.

"Don't say you don't want it. You're a bad liar."

"I- I'm not lying." You nervously played with your fingers.

"You're playing with your fingers, I know you're lying. Plus, you're blushing bright red. Just kiss me and I'll stop." He mumbled, moving his body closer. You looked down at your hands, seeing that his were now locked with yours. "Tell me again that you don't like me." He repeated.

"Just kiss me and shut up. Then forget it all." You quickly spoke.

"That's all I wanted to hear. I knew you wanted me." He smiled, crashing his plump, pink lips onto yours. His hands slid to your waist and yours found their way to his hair.

You were quite ashamed, you'd given in to a fuck boy who wouldn't remember what happened by tomorrow. You'd just be another to add to the list.

Then Ethan walked in. You both quickly pulled away and Grayson winked at you. How did Ethan not see that?!

Ethan sat next to Grayson and Grayson was sat next to you as the film started. Grayson pulled out his phone. Obviously, this is where he moves on to another girl, forgetting about you. But no, your phone beeped. It was Grayson.

"You're not like the others I've been with. Idk what it is but I felt something then. Don't tell anyone though, I have an image to keep ;) xx" the text said.

"Fuck boy. Forget about it, I know you will"

"That's the thing, I don't want to ;) xx"

"Wow, have you changed?"

"I feel like a changed man ;) xx"

"Bullshit."