Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

chubby bunny [g]

i said i wasn't making a part three of "he cheats", and i'm not going against what i said. sorry. here's a cute(ish) imagine of grayson thooo
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you and grayson were sitting at the kitchen island with two bowls, two glasses of water, a bag of marshmellows, and a camera, all in front of you.

grayson got up out of his chair, and walked over to the camera.

"ready?" he asked, his finger on the record button.

you quickly fixed your hair, and made sure you were ready.

"ready." you said with a nod.

grayson hit the record button, and walked back over to sit down. he sat in his chair, and got ready. you knew he'd be editing this all out later.

"hey guys! we're back! well, one of us is. today i'm gonna be doing a challenge with the lovely y/n, my girlfriend. ethan's sleeping right now anyways."

grayson introduced you, and you waved at the camera. the fans knew who you were, but you had never been in one of
the twins' videos.

"wanna explain what we're doing, y/n?" grayson asked.

"yeah, um sure." since this was your first video, you were pretty nervous. "today grayson and i are gonna be doing the chubby bunny challenge!" you said, smiling at the camera.

"we have our marshmellows right here, and our bowls incase one of us like throws up or something." grayson said, holding up the bag of marshmellows and his bowl.

"yeah. so basically all we have to do is see who can get the most marshmellows into their mouth, and is still able to say chubby bunny." you told the camera.

grayson nodded, and ripped open the bag of marshmellows.

"ahhh." he yelled as he ripped it open. you laughed at him, and took out a marshmellow.

"okay. here's one." you said, and put the marshmellow in your mouth. you shoved it up against your cheek, and said chubby bunny. grayson did the same.

the two of you continued playing. you had stopped at four, since your cheeks couldn't stretch anymore and every time you tried to say chubby bunny, a marshmellow would fall out. you spit out your marshmellows, and held your hand against your mouth.

"grayson i need a paper towel!" you said into your hand, and got off your chair. you ran across the kitchen, over to the paper towels. you grabbed the roll, and brought it over to grayson incase he needed it too. you ripped a towel off, and wiped your mouth.

grayson was struggling to breath since he had waited for you this whole time. he had a fresh marshmellow in his hand, the other four kept poking out of his mouth.

"you're not gonna be able to do it." you told him.

"yesh i an." grayson said, his voice muffled. ["yes i am."]

grayson inhaled through his nose, and shoved the marshmellow into his mouth. he moved the other four around, and got the fifth one to fit.

"huba buna." he said before gagging, and spitting out his marshmellows. he wiped his mouth, and took a sip of water. "i did it." he grinned proudly at you.

"barely." you said, laughing at him.
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lol this is shit!!!!!! i have a few imagines planned for tonight but im gonna go shower before i work on them so brb