Dolan twins ✧ imagines

11 | Grayson

Author: Wow, oh my gosh its been a while. Kay, I'm back! As you can obviously tell because I updated and you're reading this, nice one Arden. But, after years of my ugly self not updating, here I am, updating once again. You're welcome for this ugly imagine, enjoy!

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"I don't know Grayson." You sigh quietly, turning on the hot water to the kitchen sink.

You grab a few plates and place them on the counter and roll up your sleeves.

"You don't know? Really?" Your fiancé says behind you and you can already picture his arms crossed and a confused look on his face.

You bite your lip, you know whats about to happen, seeing as it has been happening quite a lot recently.

"Can we not fight today please? Or at least not right now? I just put Caleb to sleep." You said starting to clean a glass mug.

You heard a small scoff behind you and your eyes automatically roll, you were getting annoyed by Grayson just standing behind you and watching you doing the dishes, he was mad and he's expecting a fight.

"What, Grayson?" You snap.

"You know what." He shoots back.

You turn off the sink and place the dish you were washing on the counter beside the dirty plates. You turn around to face Grayson.

"This is your fault, Y/n." Grayson said.

"Everything's my fault." You shake your head scoffing, sick of everything always being "your fault".

"Yeah, because everything is! You do realize that every time we fight its because your dumbass self can't do one simple task!" He exclaims angrily, his arms fall to his sides.

You nod your head and act like you don't care about his rude and hurtful words. It really did hurt to be blamed for every wrong in your guys' relationship.

"I really don't have time for this Grayson." You said walking past him and jogging upstairs.

You go in your guys' room to notice toy cars and robot toys on the floor along with some lego pieces. A frustrated sigh leaves your parted lips and take in the mess, especially the one on your queen-sized bed.

You walk to the bed and take off all of Grayson's clothes and throw them on the floor.

"Don't throw my stuff on the floor like that." Grayson demands and walks in the room.

"Leave me alone Grayson." You said.

"God, you know what Y/n? I'm done with you, you're such a fucking bitch you know that? How could I even ask you to marry me?" Grayson says.

Once he said that you felt your whole body become weak, your whole world felt like it was closing in on you. You never expected Grayson to say something like that – but, he did.

Your hands grip tightly onto the pillow you were holding and look Grayson in the eyes with disbelief.

"Mommy? Daddy?" You heard from the doorway.

Yours and Grayson's head snaps towards the door to see Caleb, your six year old son standing there with his favorite blanket and stuffed cat in his hands.

"Caleb, what are you doing up?" You let the pillow fall to your feet and you walk over to him, crouching down to be height level with him.

"I heard you guys yelling and I got scared." He pouted backing away from you.

"You don't have to be scared sw-" While talking you go to hug him but he runs past you and hugs Grayson's leg, hiding from you.

You turn around and Grayson gives you a look of guilt, your son clings onto Grayson, looking at you like you were some monster. It hurt you to the point where you felt like breaking down and crying on the floor, not caring about how stupid you'd look. You were in pain, replaying the way your son looked at you and ran away from you.

Caleb was always a daddy's boy, but he loved you of course, yet now it doesn't seem like it...

"Y/n-"

"No, I'm leaving. I'm sorry for wasting your time, I'm sorry for saying yes to marrying you, I'm sorry for having this child with you." You take off your engagement ring and toss it on the ground.

You left the room and the house. You don't care for not taking anything you can send someone out to get it for you later.

You grabbed your keys before leaving and went in your car quickly starting it and driving away. You noticed when looking in the mirror that Grayson was watching you drive away from not only the house you guys once shared, but your family. Your fiancé and child, now you have this unborn baby, and you hoped to raise him/her to the point they love you just as much as you thought Caleb did.

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Author: Ehhh Part two? Idk? Let me know if you want a part two or not, thank you for yourreading once again! Sorry for being inactive!! I also, if you haven't noticed, changed the cover to this and my Grayson fanfiction 'Complicated'. I also changed my pfp and header because me and Jessie are twins lmao. Love you, stay safe.

Duces,
Arden.