Dolan Twins Imagines

Grayson//Crazy Love

{creds to @ punkedits_for_u via instagram}

Warning: I think we're cool

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The Dolan Twins were known as the bad boys in town. They would cause trouble, if they felt like it. They were also known for throwing the wildest parties, inviting anyone who dared to get in trouble with them. They had a gang that contained at least eleven people. It's safe to say they were absolute trouble makers.

Everyone warned you about them, especially your parents. They didn't want their sweet, innocent daughter to turn into a "hood."
You, however, were always curious about them. You wondered if they were once pure and innocent as children, or if they had been neglected as a child, making them grow up how they are now.

You would see them at school here and there. Of course you had heard about them, who hasn't? Everyone in school knew who they were;therefore, they knew not to mess with them, either. You didn't like judging people by their looks, but considering the twins and their attitude, you started to question your own judgement.

Never in your life did you think you would have to worry about them. That is, until one night.

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It had been a long day from school. You had failed your test, your teachers were being asshats, there was a fight today (which to your surprise, it wasn't caused by the twins), your friend backstabbed you, and when you got home, your parents were being a pain in the ass, too.
So, to get your mind off of everything, you decided to go for a walk in the woods. Probably not the best idea to do at night.

The sound of a twig snapping caught your attention. You stopped in your tracks, your breath hitched in your throat, and you tried to stay calm, cool and collected.

Once you realized there was nobody there, you continued your little walk. And then it happened again. Another twig snapped, but this time, it sounded pretty close. You quickened your pace, regretting your idea of a walk late at night.
The sound of feet padding against the ground startled you. They were close. Real close.

As you were just about to get out from that place, you were stopped by someone pulling on your wrist. They clamped a hand over your mouth, muffling your screams and pushed you against a tree. You shut your eyes as tight as possible, not wanting to look at your "kidnapper."

"What are you doing out here all alone, pretty face?" He wispered. The voice sent shivers down your spine. You slowly opened your eyes, realizing that you had to face him at some point, anyway. You were shocked to see who was standing in front of you. It was none other than the bad boy himself, Grayson Dolan.

You relaxed, kind of. You were still confused as to why he was out in the woods late at night. Let alone, having him follow you. But then again, he is a troublemaker. He was most likely just looking for trouble.

It wasn't until Grayson's voice snapped you out of your thoughts. "You haven't answered my question, Y/N."

The heck? This creep knows your name! Sure, you had seen him around school, but you didn't think he knew about you.

"I, um..I was out on a walk." Your voice cracked slightly at the end. And, for some reason, you felt your knees go weak whenever his voice rang through your ears.

He chuckled a bit, "On a walk, here in the woods? Are you trying to get yourself killed?" Never in your life had you felt so weak and vulnerable. This bad, yet really good looking, boy was possesing some type of feeling over you. And, you didn't know if you liked it or not.

"No, I just needed to get away from everything. Besides, I could be asking you the same thing," you finally said. He stared into your eyes, almost as if he were looking inside your soul. "And what is everything, if I may ask?" His voice sounded husky, which made you go weak. What the hell is happening to me, you thought.

"Stuff," you shrugged. He smiled, making your heart flutter. "So, what are you doing out here?" You felt a surge of confidence wash over you. You didn't know where this was coming from, but you actually kind of liked it.

"I just needed to get away from everything," he smirked. "And what is everything, if I may ask?" A hint of slight sarcasm in your voice.

"Stuff," he shrugged. That got a chuckle out of you. He was repeating the situation of just a while ago.

He stared at you for a while, contemplating whether or not he should take you to his "secret spot." He made up his mind, deciding that he would just take you, not giving a care in the world.

"Follow me," he said before taking your hand. Not really knowing how to react, you just let him lead the way. You didn't know Grayson that much, but you had heard his stories and how he was a troublemaker. And, as said before, you didn't like judging people. But, as you and Grayson got to wherever you were going, your thoughts about the punk boy changed. As of now, you felt as if you could actually trust him. He was a bad boy, but if he was really that bad, he would of done something to you now, right?
You tried to ignore the feeling you got at the bottom of your stomach as he held your hand while he was leading the way.

"Get on my back." By now, you were deeper into the forest. He had let go of your hand, making you miss the warmth of it. You looked at him quizzically.

"I'm not too sure about thi-" But he cut you off by picking you up. You let out a gasp, unaware of the sudden move. And before you knew it, he was climbing up a tree while you held on to him for dear life.

Once he got to the top, he gently placed you down. He sat down on a tree branch, resting his back against the tree trunk (a/n: i hope that's not confusing). He motioned over to you, making you feel flattered for some odd reason.
You sat between his legs, your back resting against his chest. He wrapped his arms around you, and you listened to his steady heartbeat.

"This is the highest tree, you know. I like it because you can see everything." You were so focused on the moment, that you hadn't realized he was right. The view was beautiful. It was relaxing, really. All of a sudden, your worries and negative thoughts washed away. He slightly tightened his grip on you, making you feel safe. And you thought that maybe, just maybe, he wasn't so bad.

{Part two??}