ᴅᴏʟᴀɴ ᴛᴡɪɴ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ

love like crazy ♡ g

country songs get me in the feels some times. i started listening to this and i thought i had a good idea but we'll see

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grayson walked up to your parents front door, knocking on the large wooden door. his hands were sweating and his bottom lip was pulling between his teeth.

your mother answered the door, smiling. "hi, grayson."

grayson smiled back. "is y/n's dad here?" he asked wetting his dry lips with his tongue. your mom smiled, knowing what was going on. "yes, he's right in the kitchen." she opened the door wider for grayson to come in.

grayson slipped off his shoes and walked into the kitchen. "grayson, hi!" your father greeted grayson while he was cooking food.

"hello." grayson was nervous but he didn't let it show. you mom smirked, walking away leaving grayson and your father alone.

"what brings you here today, my man?" your dad put the spatula down.

"so, y/n and i have been together for awhile. i love her a lot. she's the most beautiful girl i've ever seen and i couldn't imagine my life with someone else." grayson smiled, looking down. your dad crossed his arms over his chest.

"i'm here to ask if i have permission to marry your daughter." grayson looked up.

your dad looked at grayson, smiling. "grayson, you must promise me something. she's my little girl." your dad leaned against the counter.

"anything." grayson nodded.

"you need to be her best friend. always tell the truth, over use the 'i love you'. go to work and always try your best." he nodded.

"i will always obey her. she's my everything." grayson smiled.

"treat her like a princess. always put her before yourself. but make sure to take care of yourself too. tell her she's pretty with or without makeup. know she doesn't put makeup on to impress you or other people, she does it for herself. and one last thing." your dad looked at grayson.

"what is it?" grayson asked worried as to what your father was going to say.

"love like crazy." he smiled. "you have my permission to marry my daughter." graysons eyes lit up like a christmas tree as your father and him shared a hug.

a thin line of tears threatened to fall at graysons eyes.

"thank you." grayson breathed.

"no, thank you. thank you showing my little girl what love is." your dad smiled.
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i'm sorry if this was disgusting.

lo siento

HAHA I LAUGHED TOO HARD AT THAT POINT IN THE VIDEO

this was also v short