Dolan Twins//Imagines - Dirty and Clean

Imagine for Hanna (G)

"Babe?" Grayson asked. You where sitting on the couch in his apartment, just hanging out. It was a scorching day, the kind of day that makes it impossible to do anything. It was around 7:00 pm, but the heat continued to fog over the whole day. He nudged you again. "Babe?"

"Ugh, what?" You groaned and looked over at him. 

"We should do something."

"No way! It's so hot!" You rolled away from him.

"No, come on. There has to be something we could do." You looked at him again, certain there was nothing he could think of. "Oh, oh, I know! How 'bout we go to the pool?" Gray said excitedly. 

You sighed. The pool actually sounded perfect. "Ok, but only if you carry me," you joked. 

"Deal!" He said as she swooped you off the couch. 

"Ah, Grayson! Put me down, I was joking!" You squealed. He didn't put you down, but carried you to his room. He set you down on the bed, still laughing. 

"You change, ok?" 

"Ok. I'll be quick." He left the room, and you grabbed you bag from the closet. You undressed and slid on your bikini. You put on one of his t-shirts over it and walked out of his room. He was changed as well and walked to the door. 

"After you, my lady," he opened the door for you. You smiled and walked out with him. He grabbed your hand and kissed your cheek as you walked to the pool. 

Once you made your way down to the pool, you grabbed some lounge chairs and laid out your towels. He sat on his, and you slid off the t-shirt. 

He stared at you, sort of dazed. "I'm a lucky guy," he whistled, smiling.

You laughed and blushed a little. "Stop it," you smiled. He winked and dove into the pool. He purposely splashed water all over you. 

"Gray, you soaked me!" You sat on the side of the pool, laughing. He swam over and you leaned down to kiss him. "I still love you, though."

"Good, but you might not after this!" He tugged you into the water and you gasped.

You laughed and pushed your now wet hair off your face. "I can't believe you! I'm done!" You joked and swam away. He chased you and you shrieked as he caught you. 

"Hanna, kiss me." Gray whispered into you ear. 

"Make me," you teased.

Grayson smirked and gripped your body to his. "Fine then."

. . .

For the rest of the evening, you swam together, finally done with the heat. You where currently laying on the chairs, watching the sunset over the beach. 

"Hey, I'll be right back. I'm going to get a drink." You stood from the chair and turned to go to the drink bar. 

"Ok." Gray yawned.

You walked over and ordered. Just as you where about to pay, somebody cut you off. 

"I'll be paying for this fine lady's drink." He said, turning to you and handing you the drink.

"Uh, thank you." You stuttered. He smiled coyly, and it was hard to deny he was attractive. "Have we met?"

"I don't believe so. I'm certain I would remember those lovely emerald eyes anywhere. I'm Scott." 

"I'm Hanna. Well, It was nice to meet you, bu-" just as you where about to excuse yourself, Grayson walked up behind you.

"Who's this?" He said, his voice had that sharp, snappy tone, and you knew he was jealous.