Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

old home movies [e]

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you and your boyfriend, ethan, were at his childhood house; the house he grew up in. his parents still lived in it and the two of you were over for dinner.

you and ethan had been dating for about two years, so you were very close with his family. he was also very close with yours.

the dolan family and you finished eating and cleaning up before heading into the living room.

"hey, y/n. has ethan ever showed you some of his old videos, or baby pictures?" ethan's twin brother grayson asked, smirking at his brother. you turned around and saw ethan frantically shaking his head, but stopped when he noticed you staring.

"no, he hasn't." you chuckled. grayson opened up a door on the entertainment unit and pulled out a shallow black square box. grayson sat down on the couch, along with the rest of his family. you and ethan sat down in the chair, you partially sitting on his lap.

grayson pulled the lid off the box, and started shuffling through it's contents. he pulled out a few pictures, and old cd cases.

"aw here they are." grayson said, and opened one of the cd cases. he popped out a disc, and walked across the room before putting the disc into the dvd player, and turning everything on. grayson got it all set up, and you were all watching an old video, filmed on a low quality camera. it was ethan sitting in a high chair with nothing on but a diaper and a bowl of spaghetti in front of him.

baby ethan would occasionally laugh as he shoved a small handful of the messy pasta into his mouth, half of it falling down his chin and back onto the high chair tray.

"aw, i guess not much has changed ethan. you still eat like that." you chuckled. ethan groaned and buried his head into the crook of your neck.

"this is so embarrassing." he said, his voice muffled by your hair.

"wait! this one is recent! it's from two months ago." grayson said, pulling a case out of the box.

ethan's head shot up. "oh no..grayson if that's what i think it is..." he trailed off.

"i think it is, bup." grayson grinned, and slid the dvd into the player.

it was a video of ethan dancing around, singing at the top of his lungs. well, more like yelling.

"i love y/n! y/n is my love!" he sang out on the video.

"wait, this is the best part!" grayson said, still smiling.

ethan's back had been to the camera the whole time, but he had turned around and noticed grayson.

"are you filming this? grayson stop!" video ethan said, storming over to the camera.

"okay okay, i turned it off." video grayson said, but it was obviously still recording.

"don't ever show that to anyone, especially y/n." video ethan said before walking away.

"grayson i hate you!" real ethan yelled. grayson burst out laughing.

"it's okay, i love you too." you told him, and kissed his cheek.

ethan smiled, then glared at grayson, his smile dropping. grayson was still laughing, and trying to catch his breath.

"seriously, that's so embarrassing." ethan mumbled.
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i highkey rushed the ending because i just wanted to update