Dolan Twins Imagines

Your Brothers Best Friend - Grayson

Y/N POV

"Y/N!" Your brother yelled up the stairs. You groaned as you turned your phone off and replied.

"What Justin?" You yelled back.

"I ordered pizza, come down stairs and eat!"

As if on cue, your stomach growled with hunger. You got off your bed and headed down stairs to the kitchen, where Justin sat at the table eating and looking at his phone. You went over to the boxes which were placed on the counter. You opened them and sighed.

"Pineapple and sausage, really?" You turned to face Justin who looked up from his phone.

"Whoops, sorry I forgot you don't like that kind. Just pick it off I guess," he shrugged. You rolled your eyes and began picking off the toppings. Suddenly, the doorbell rang which made you jump.

"Who's that?" You asked curiously.

"My friend Grayson, he's gonna hang
here tonight."

"Who's Grayson?" You had never heard his name before and you didn't know how your brother knew him.

"He's new to the football team this year," replied as he walked over towards the door. You heard him open it and welcome the person inside. You shrugged to yourself and went on your phone to look at Instagram, scrolling through and liking the pics on your feed.

"Y/N, I want you to meet somebody," you heard your brother announce. You looked up from your phone to be struck by hotness standing in front of you. "This is Grayson."

Grayson walked over to you and put his hand out. "Nice to meet you."

You grabbed his hand and shook it carefully, still eyeing him up and down. He was one of the best looking people that you had ever seen!

"You too," you finally answered.

Grayson and Justin both took a seat at the table, Grayson sitting directly next to you which made you flush.

While you guys ate, you listened to both of them talk about football and what not. You pretended to be interested in the topic but you could actually care less, you just wanted to converse with Grayson.

"Y'all I'll be back, Stacey's calling," Justin said as he got up from the table. Stacey was your brothers girlfriend, and let's just say that you didn't like her that much. Justin walked up the stairs, which indeed left you and Grayson alone.

You looked over at Grayson, and he was smiling awkwardly at you, and scratching the back of his neck.

"So uh- how old are you?" He asked trying to make conversation.

"I'm seventeen, you?"

"Same, about to turn eighteen in a couple of months though." You nodded.

"Cool." You two made small talk, here and there, but after a while you looked down and noticed that his leg was bouncing up and down really fast and his arms were folded. He looked uncomfortable, almost nervous.

"Are you alright?" You asked him worriedly.

"Y-yeah I'm fine. I'm just not used to being alone with really pretty girls." He said. A second later his jaw dropped open, as he realization came across his face. He slapped his hand onto his face.

"I'm so sorry- I didn't mean to to say that out loud- I just get nervous-"

"Grayson it's okay," you giggled.

"No no, I need to st-" you cut him off by kissing him on the cheek.

"I think you cute too," you said and smiled.

"Really?"

You nodded your head in reply. "Really."

Just then, you heard Justin coming back down the steps, so you sat back in your seat.

"What did I miss?"

* * * *

Grayson was now leaving your house, Justin had already said goodbye and had gone upstairs, so you were at the door with Grayson.

"Goodnight Grayson," you said.

"Goodnight y/n," he smiled. He turned to leave the house. After he left, you headed upstairs to your bedroom. After getting changed into your night clothes, you laid in bed, and suddenly heard your phone buzz. You opened your messages and saw a text from an unknown number.

Unknown: sweet dreams beautiful ;) xx