ᴅᴏʟᴀɴ ᴛᴡɪɴ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ

birthday ♡ g

in honor of it being my baby daddies birthday today. time truly flies, they're 17 & i can't believe it. my head hurts so bad kms :-)

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you woke up to the sun shining bright in your eyes. looking at your phone it read 8:37 am. smiling, you took your phone off the charger, unlocking it, going to your contacts. you pressed on your boyfriend grayson's contact, calling him.

you trapped your bottom lip between your top row of teeth, excited for him to answer. after about three rings grayson answered the phone.

"hey baby." grayson's voice was still raspy. your cheeks became a dark shade of red listening to his morning voice.

"happy birthday, baby boy." you smiled. grayson let out a deep chuckle. "thanks cutie. what are you doing today?" he asked. you smirked, thinking of a plan. "well ethan asked me to go ice skating with him and i thought since it's his birthday too and i spend like everyday with you i would go with ethan this time." you had to bite your lip to hold in your laughter.

"w-what?" graysons voice cracked. you burst out into a fit of laughter. "i'm kidding baby! i'm coming to you and e's party tonight and then we can do whatever you want." you smiled even though he couldn't see it.

"anything i want?" you could almost hear the smirk on grayson's face. "anything, baby boy." you bit your lip. "great. i'll see you at my party. i love you." grayson hung up before you could even say anything.

you got out of bed, going downstairs to wrap grayson and ethan's presents. your turned on the tv to criminal minds while wrapping the presents.

after messing up about three hundred times and getting frustrated at the wrapping paper and how it wouldn't wrap the way you wanted it to. you decided on just getting a birthday bag to put their gifts in.

you went upstairs, getting ready for the party. you started doing your makeup, blaring "fake love" by drake. you sang and danced along to the song while doing your makeup which may or may not have been the best idea. after finishing your makeup you straightened your hair, then picked out your outfit.

the outfit was just an olive green shirt with black skinny jeans with holes in the knees. grayson loved the shirt because it was criss-crosses in the front and it showed off cleavage.

feeling satisfied with yourself, you grabbed your keys and walked out the door, driving to grayson's house. you knocked on the wooden door when you arrived at grayson's house. grayson ran to the door, opening it.

"baby!" he squealed jumping into your arms. you let out a laugh at how cute he was. "hi baby boy. happy birthday." you hugged him, kissing his neck.

"i'm so happy you're here." he blushed. you smiled and pecked his lips. "where's e? i wanna tell him happy birthday." you smiled.

grayson grabbed your hand, taking you into the living room where most of his family was. "y/n!" his family all said at once. you smiled, waving at them.

ethan came running over to you, hugging you. "hi." he mumbled. "hi e. happy birthday." you hugged back.

"thanks boo." he flicked his hand out and purses his lips, intending to be a teenage girl but he failed miserably. "cake is ready!" lisa yelled from the kitchen.

everyone sat around the table as grayson and ethan sat beside each other so they could blow out their candles together. there were seventeen candles on the cake. lisa lit them one by one.

once they were all lit the cake looked like it was on fire. everyone started singing happy birthday to the twins as they looked at each other, high fiving one another.

they blew the candles out, everyone clapped as lisa started cutting the cake. grayson and ethan got the first pieces. you getting the third. as soon as everyone was seated and started eating the cake, you came up with a plan.

you brought your hand and placed it on grayson's inner thigh. grayson blushed, looking at you. you started tracing circles on his inner thigh, making him shift in his seat a little.

"so, y/n, how have you been?" the twins grandma asked you. "oh, i've been great. how are you?" you asked bring your hand to grayson's button on his jeans.

"i'm good. thanks for asking." she replied back.

you unzipped grayson's pants, making him cough. you just smirked. grayson leaned over to you, whispering in your ear. "what are you doing?"

"shhh." you replied. "it's your birthday. let me give you your present." you smirked.

sliding graysons pants down his thighs a bit, you started to palm him through his boxers. grayson bit his lip to keep a moan in. he didn't want to get caught.

you slipped your hand into grayson's boxers and began to pump him. "y/n. oh jesus christ." grayson whispered. you smirked, grayson grabbed on to each side of the chair he was sitting in and threw his head back as if he was stretching his neck.

without a notice you took your hand out of graysons pants, his eyes widened and became a dark shade of brown. "that was so unfair." he whimpered.

"get upstairs. now, baby girl." grayson whispered in your ear. you smirked, throwing your paper plate away, nonchalantly going to graysons room. grayson meting you upstairs.

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i was gonna post this last night but it wasn't finished and my head hurt extremely bad so i fell asleep super early.

not smut bc who do you think i am, i can't write smut.

gRAYSONS DOING A FOLLOW SPREE RIGHT NOW, IF HE FOLLOWS ME ILL GET 2/2 SO BRB