Grayson's P.O.V.
You know the stereotype that twins share everything? Well we don't usually share a lot, but one thing we always seemed to share was sickness. I don't know why that's one thing that we just had to share, but we almost always did.
Ethan was on Twitter last week and had tweeted everything about his sickness.
I'm sitting here just casually sneezing my head off, don't know whether I find this annoying or if this feels good- Thursday
I feel so sick rn ugh why me- Friday
I can't even breathe through my nose- Friday
Grayson said my coughing woke him up, well that's karma my little snowflake-Friday
Apparently I just passed out for two hours- Saturday
Ugh Nate and Gray are being so annoying rn I'm just trying to sleep-Monday
It's so hot, but so cold at the same time- Monday
Feeling better, can't wait to meet our lucky winner next week- Thursday
Today was the day the winner from the #HangWithDolans sweepstakes got to hang out with us. I opened my eyes, expecting everything to be normal, but I immediately noticed I couldn't really breathe through my nose. I sniffled and it sounded like someone was crinkling paper.
"Ethan," I shouted.
I sounded so congested. Ethan ran into the room.
"What Gray?"
"I'm sick."
"Grayson, you aren't sick. And in case you've forgotten, today is the hangout sesh."
"No I haven't forgotten. I just feel like absolute shit E."
He rolled his eyes, "Get up they're on their way. They'll be here in 5 minutes."
He left. I got up and got dressed, changing into some grey sweats and a long white t-shirt. An itch formed in my nose so I brought my hands over my mouth and nose.
"Ishoo! Ishoo! Ishoo! Huh'ishoo!"
I sniffled and rubbed my nose. I sprayed some cologne on, maybe a little too much as the itch came back.
"Huh...huh...Ishoo! Uh'ishoo!"
I sniffled again and then put some comfortable shoes on. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, then gelled my hair. Underneath my nose, there was a big patch of skin that had turned red. This always happened when I had the flu.
Oh no. Not the flu. Why did I have to catch the flu? Especially on a day this special? I felt like I had the flu, my body ached and I felt like passing out.
"Gray, she's here!"
"Ethan, I don't think I should come down, I think I have the flu!"
"Stop being so dramatic! Nothing's wrong with you! Hurry up and get down here!"
I ran down the stairs, immediately regretting it when I felt myself grow even more weak. I plopped down on the couch. Ethan opened the door and y/n came in.
"Hello y/n, how's your day been?"
"Good but now it's even better. Now I get to spend it with you guys."
I started coughing silently, trying not to bring attention to myself.
"You ready to go," Ethan asked.
