Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

truth or dare [e]

i'm going to attempt something,, don't hate me if this turns out to be sh!t

this one also has grayson in it a lot but i just decided to make it an ethan imagine because he's involved in all the dares and everything lol
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you, ethan, grayson, and a few of their friends all sat in a circle. one of the twins' friends, jack,
[a/n; im sorry] wanted to play truth or dare.

you have been friends with ethan and grayson for a couple years now, and that's all you were. friends. everyone knew you and ethan had feelings for each other, even if neither of you had admitted it.

ethan was sitting across from you, in between his two best friends, jack dail and nate garner. grayson was beside you, and on your other side was kian lawley. across from kian was jc caylen. [a/n; no one murder me pls]

the game started, with kian going first. you were pretty nervous because you knew his dares could be pretty extreme; even his truthes were extreme!

"ethan, truth or dare." he asked.

"uhhh....umm-"

"hurry up pussy boy!" jc yelled, and everyone laughed.

"dare." ethan finally said.

kian looked over at you, smirking.

"i dare you to make out with y/n." he said. ethan just stared at him blankly before sighing and moving over to you.

he grabbed your face with one hand, his other hand holding him up, before connecting your lips together. the kiss was slow at first, but ethan picked up his pace, and you put your arms around his neck, pulling him closer. he lost his balance, and fell on top of you, knocking you down as well.

"okay okay! that's enough! i said make out, not fuck." kian yelled, trying to push ethan off of you.

"sorry." ethan mumbled and sat back up. he went back over to his spot in the circle. you looked down at the floor, your cheeks hot.

the only person that wasn't laughing, or making any noise, was grayson. you looked over at him, to see that he had a hurt, and annoyed expression on his face as he held his head up with his hand, the other hand tapping against the floor.

the game went on. ethan wasn't dared to do anything else but you were dared to take your shirt off for the rest of the game, and go out into the hallway with ethan for five minutes. nothing happened though, the two of you just stood there. you talked a bit, but it was pretty awkward considering you were only in a bra. you were thankful it was a sports bra though, so it didn't reveal too much. at least not as much as jc was hoping for since he was the one that dared you to do it.

it came around to your turn to ask someone, and you knew exactly who, and what you were going to say.

"grayson, truth or dare?"

grayson hasn't really done much this game. he had to grind the wall, but that's about it.

"dare." he replied almost immediately, like he knew what you were going to ask him.

"oh, uh...okay. um run up and down the hallway in your underwear, while singing the song of your choice." you said. it was kinda lame, but you had planned for him to say truth.

grayson stood up and swiftly took his shirt off, along with his shoes and pants. he was only in white socks, and grey calvin klein boxers.

all of you went out into the hallway, and all of you had your phones out, ready to record grayson.

"i don't know what song to sing!" he yelled from the top of the hallway.

"wrecking ball!" kian shouted. jc gave him a funny look. "what, it's the first song i thought of." he defended.

"because he's in his underwear?" jack asked, laughing. kian shrugged.

grayson took a deep breath, and started running down the hallway singing—more like yelling—wrecking ball at the top of his lungs. he ran up and down the hallway about three times, and a few people had come out to see what was going on. they either laughed at him and continued to watch, or scowled before shutting their apartment door, and probably locking it.

everyone got out of grayson's way as he ran back inside the apartment, out of breath. he put his shorts back on, and his shoes.

"are we gonna continue playing?" he asked, and sat down. he still wasn't wearing his shirt.

everyone was laughing as they came back over to the circle, and sitting down. somehow you had ended up in between ethan and kian, across from grayson. he looked upset again, so you just smiled at him.

"well that was eventful." nate said, still laughing a bit.

"i'm gonna get you back, y/n." grayson said, smiling.

"it's on, dolan." you replied.

"alright well i wanna ask someone." jack said.

"it's mine turn though." grayson argued, and he was right.

"too bad. y/n truth or dare?"

"what the fuck jack? it's my turn." grayson said, getting kinda mad.

"then hurry the fuck up and go!" jack yelled at him.

"okay okay, no need to fight. otherwise we'll just end the game." jc said, chuckling. he looked over at kian who wasn't laughing, so he stopped.

"whatever, just go, jack. you're used to getting what you want." grayson mumbled.

"are you kidding me grayson? you have literally everything. like sorry that the girl you like likes your twin brother, that's not my problem. and sorry you're so fucking famous when you have absolutely no talent. i'm out of here." jack yelled, standing up and walking to the door.

"well at least i worked for my fame. you're only famous because you're friends with me and my brother." grayson yelled after him.

"then i guess i don't wanna be famous anymore." jack said. he left the apartment, slamming the door behind him.

"not cool, dude." nate said, before getting up and going after jack.

there was a moment of silence, while grayson tried to cool down. you stared at him in disbelief because of what jack had said.

"well, this is awkward." jc finally said.
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pLEAse don't kill me!!!! ik they arent friends anymore but i didn't know who else to add