Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

jealous of an old friend [g]

for yodaddyg
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you and grayson were at a coffee shop, placing your order. grayson asked you to go find a place to sit while he waited for your order.

you found a two person table in a corner, with two windows. you sat down, and tapped your fingers on the table while you waited for grayson.

your phone dinged, and you took it out of your hoodie pocket. it was grayson, texting you.

gray♡:
this is taking a million years!!

you:
sorry babe:( i'm hungry so tell them to hurry up!

gray♡:
yeah because that's not rude. 'sorry, my gf's impatient so please hurry up'

you:
hey, at least you said please!

you saw that grayson was typing, but someone interrupted you before you could read his message.

"hanna?" a very familiar sounding voice said. you looked up from your phone and saw a man standing beside your table. he was tall, with black hair and green eyes. his fingers were resting on your table.

"tyler?" you asked, recognizing the guy. you and tyler [ a/n; random name ] were best friends when you were kids, but grew apart and haven't seen each other in a while.

"yeah! i'm so glad you recognize me!" tyler grinned.

"how could i forget? we were pretty close after all." you smiled.

"yeah. hey, is anyone sitting here? we should catch up." tyler pointed to the seat in front of you; grayson's seat.

"yeah, actually i'm waiting for my-"

at that moment you felt a large hand grab your shoulder, giving it a slight squeeze.

"grayson!" you smiled, looking up at him.

"hanna, who is this?" grayson asked, looking at tyler.

"this is my old friend, tyler. we haven't seen each other in a long time, and he just stopped to say hello. and tyler, this is my boyfriend, grayson." you introduced the two. tyler looked disappointed.

"nice meeting you, grayson." he said.

"yeah, you too." grayson replied, his jaw clenched, and the grip on your shoulder tightened.

"anyways, i'll see you later hanna." tyler said, and walked away before you could say goodbye.

grayson quickly sat down across from you, grinning like nothing happened.

"so, did someone order a uh blueberry muffin, and a hot chocolate?" grayson asked, handing you your order.

"yeah, thanks gray." you smiled, and took your muffin out of your bag.

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you and grayson finished your food, and got up to leave. you pushed your chair in, and grayson quickly ran over to you, wrapping his arm around your waist. you looked up at him and smiled, he pretended not to notice you but you saw a smile creep onto his face.

the two of you left, and walked over to grayson's car. he opened the passenger door, and kissed your cheek before you got into the car. grayson walked around the front of his car, and got into the drivers side.

he put his arm behind your seat as he backed out of his parking spot, and put the car in drive. after he switched the gears, he put his hand on your thigh, giving it a slight squeeze.

"grayson, what has gotten into you?" you asked, smiling.

"nothing." he replied without looking at you.

"something. you've been so...touchy. not that i'm complaining!"

"i just didn't like that guy very much. he was obviously hitting on you, and i just wanna show you, and all of the world, that you belong to me." grayson said with a grin.

"you're jealous of tyler?" you laughed. "grayson, i've known him since i was three. i'm not interested in him at all, nor will i ever be."

"oh really? then who are you interested in?" grayson asked, raising one eyebrow.

"i don't know, some kid named grayson."

grayson chuckled. "do i know him?"

"no, i don't think so. he's kind of a loser." you smirked at grayson.

"hey! i'm not a loser. i'm a winner, because i have you." grayson quickly leaned over and kissed your cheek, before facing the road again.
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i find this s'cute but it probably sucks. grayson actually makes my heart MELT tho