Dolan Twins Imagines

Imagine #34: Teen Choice Awards with Grayson

You looked at yourself in the mirror. Your red dress was hugging you tight, showing off every bump and curve of your body. You immediately regretted wearing such a tight and bright dress. You weren't going to look like all the other thin celebrities. You would look awful next to Grayson. You could imagine the headlines the next morning: Grayson Dolan Took a Pig to the TCA's?  You regretted saying yes when Grayson asked you to come. You were about to take the dress off and slip into your pyjamas when Grayson walked into your closet. "You look gorgeous, babe. I love that colour on you," he said with a big smile. "Do you need me to zip you up?" He pointed towards the open back of your dress.

You nodded and looked at yourself in the mirror as Grayson zipped up your dress. You watched as your dress got tighter, making it harder for you to breath. "Are you okay, y/n? You're really quiet," Grayson said once your dress was zipped up.

You nod, shaking the thoughts out of your head. Grayson was so excited for tonight. You had to go for him, it would break his heart if you didn't go. "Yeah, I'm fine. Let's go," you said and walked out of your closet. 

You turned around to see if Grayson was coming and you caught him checking out your butt, which was a bit of a confidence booster. "You coming?" you asked.

Grayson bit his lip and walked up to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. "How about we leave in a few minutes. I mean your dress is amazing but it would look even more amazing on the ground," he said smoothly. 

You playfully slapped his arm and walked downstairs. "Come on, we're gonna be late," you said laughing. 

On the way there, you got really nervous. Your heart was pounding, your palms were sweating, and your breath was shaking. The limo pulled up to the red carpet and you couldn't believe how many people were there. With a panicked face, you turned quickly toward Grayson, who was smiling from ear to ear. His smile quickly dropped when he saw your fear. "Babe, what's wrong?"

"Grayson, I don't think I can do this. All the people- I- I can't!" you said shakily. 

Grayson cupped your face and kissed your forehead. "Come on, babe. I'll be by your side the whole way. Here, hold my hand. If it becomes too much, just squeeze it tight, and we can head inside. Okay?"

You nod and he rubs the back of your hand. The door opens and the light and roar of the crowd flows into the back of the limo. "You ready?" Grayson asked with a smile. 

You nodded and the two of you walked out together. You took a few photos with Grayson and stood with him as he took interviews. It was scary at first but having Grayson by your side really helped. He was constantly rubbing the back of your hand which helped calm your nerves. You were finally getting comfortable when Grayson's manager came up. "Grayson! I need you to come take pictures with Ethan," she said.

"Okay," Grayson said pulling you along.

"No, Grayson, just you and Ethan. Sorry y/n, but you're going to have to wait inside," she said with a faint smile. 

You squeezed Grayson's hand tight and he looked at you with a worried look, awaiting your response. Your throat got dry and you before you could respond, Grayson was pulled away from you. The crowd around you grew and you lost your sight of Grayson. You quickly pushed your way through the crowd but with every push, the crowd got bigger. You didn't know where to go. Your breathing started to pick up and your vision was blurring. You were having a panic attack.  After fifteen minutes, you were still stuck in the crowd and your panic attack was getting worse and worse. People were looking at you funny but nobody was helping you. All of a sudden, a pair of strong arms wrapped around you and pulled you out of the crowd. You couldn't see. Your tears were blurring your vision. All you saw was what looked like a man. You made it out of the crowd and was brought inside the building and into an empty hall. The man looked at you and you noticed it was Grayson. "Y/n? y/n? Are you okay?"

You were hyperventilating and you could barely focus on Grayson. You shook your head and Grayson wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. "It was so scary, Gray! I turned around and you were gone!" you said between sobs. 

"Shh, it's okay baby. I'm here now," he patted your hair down and kissed the top of your head.

You stayed in Grayson's arms until you completely calmed down. You pushed out of his arms and flattened out your dress. "Better?" Grayson asked. 

You nodded and looked up at Grayson, with tears still on your cheeks. Grayson had a sympathetic smile on his face as he wiped your tears away. You looked at his shirt and realized your makeup stained his shirt. "Oh my god! Grayson I ruined your shirt! I think I have a stain remover in my bag," you quickly looked in your bag but you couldn't find it. "Shit! I think I left it at home! Oh my god what are we going to do?!" you started freaking out again and Grayson just laughed. He put his hands on your shoulders and looked you in the eyes. 

"Y/n, it's fine! I stain my shirts all the time. You can barely even notice it," he said with a smile. 

"Are you sure?" you asked.

Grayson nodded and took your hand. "Now come on, let's go to our seats."

You got to your seats and Grayson took your hand in his. When he won his award, he looked at you worried. "Babe I have to go on stage. Do you think I can bring you with me?" He asked worried, not wanting to leave you again. 

"I'll be fine Gray, go get your award," you said with a laugh.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"Yes! Now go!" you said pushing him lightly. 

He gave you a quick kiss on the cheek and then ran on stage. You met him backstage and found a couch to sit on. You and Gray watched the rest of the show from the couch, with Grayson's arm around your shoulders. When the night was over, you and Grayson walked back to your limo. When you got inside, you leaned onto Grayson's shoulder. "Gray?" you asked.

"Mhm?"

"Even though I had that terrifying episode, I had a really great time tonight," you said.

"I'm glad," Grayson said. "I love you y/n."

"I love you too." He took your hand and rubbed the back of your hand until you fell asleep in his arms.