Dolan Twins (imagines)

You're His Tutor - G (Part2)

This has been requested but idk about this one so let me know what you think :/

You've been tutoring Grayson for almost 2 weeks now. The doorbell rang. It was 6pm which obviously meant it was Grayson again. You'd seen him around at school a lot more and he saw you in the corridor daily, he leant against your locker to talk to you every day and to discuss tonight's "plans" but he always said it with a smirk. You'd never done anything sexual though, apart from the intense moment on the first night which was a shock.

"Hey fuckboy." You smiled, greeting him.

"Don't call me that." He growled seriously.

"It's kinda true though." You laughed, joking. You were taken aback when he hurried upstairs, grabbing your arm tightly and pulling you upstairs. "Come on in then." You snapped, shutting the doors behind you.

You were now both upstairs in your bedroom and he sat down on the bed.

"What is your problem Grayson?" You asked nervously.

"I'm not a fuckboy and I don't appreciate you assuming shit." He mumbled, awkwardly scratching his neck.

"I was just joking."

"Well don't. I'm going to prove to you I'm not a fuckboy... Now could you read the next chapter, please?" He sighed and you smiled weakly in response, opening the book and starting. Again, Grayson's eyes were focussed on your lips as you read and he listened intently to every word.

You finished reading the chapter and as usual, you quizzed Grayson and annotated the chapter with notes and scribbles.

"Well done." You smiled as Grayson got everything correct and finished. "You did that really quickly tonight, we still have time to spare if you're leaving at 8. It's only 7.15."

"Lie down with me." He said, placing his head on your pillow. You did as he said and laid next to him, staring at the ceiling. "No goof, look at me. I'm going to tell you about me. I want you to know who I am. Not many people know this from my perspective." He breathed heavily and you nodded your head, turning to face him.

"So why are you wanting me to know?" You questioned.

"There's something about you; I trust you, unlike most people. You're kind hearted, you're different to girls at school that mess around. You're beautiful. You're intelligent and well, I think intelligence is sexy." He smirked.

That's when he told you his story and your eyes opened to the real him. You liked not only his appearance but now you loved his soul and personality. He wasn't what you thought he was at all.

Idk, this was quite cute I guess. I'm sorry if this is disappointing :(