Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

christmas cookies [e]

"we got everything?" your best friend, grayson asked. you, grayson, and grayson's brother, also your boyfriend, were all at the grocery store buying ingredients for christmas cookies.

"yeah, i'm pretty sure." you replied. you looked through your basket, just to be sure.

ethan had walked off to go get another ingredient for you, and he was finally returning, with a lot more than cranberries.

"ethan what is that?" you asked him, pointing to the large red box tucked under his arm.

"a gingerbread house! i wanna build one." he grinned.

"okay, fine. did you get the cranberries?" you asked.

"yup." ethan said, and threw a bag of dried cranberries into your basket.

"thanks, now we have everything."

"great, can we go?" grayson asked.

"yeah, let's go." you said and started walking towards the cash registers.

you, grayson, and ethan started putting all your items on the belt as the cashier rang them in and bagged them. once she was finished, ethan paid, and grabbed the bags. you had one in your hand but he took it from you. you and ethan started walking out of the store with grayson behind you two. ethan wrapped his arm around your waist and led you out of the store. you heard grayson chuckling behind you,

"you guys are so cute." he said, still chuckling.

the three of you reached ethan and grayson's truck, and got in. you got in the back while ethan drove and grayson sat shotgun.

you reached the dolan household, and brought all the bags inside. you started unpacking everything, and reading the recipes that you had left on the counter before you went to the store. ethan and grayson came over to help, but they were more interested in the gingerbread.

you start adding some of the ingredients into a bowl and mixing them all together. you mixed the wet ingredients in a seperate bowl, then added them to the dry ingredients. ethan helped you mix them all, while grayson licked the spoons clean.

"idiot that has raw eggs in it!" ethan yelled at him. grayson shrugged his shoulders and moved onto the next spoon.

ethan finished mixing all the ingredients, and gave the mixing tools to grayson, who licked them off. you and ethan started making the cookies and putting them on a cooking tray. when it was full, ethan put it in the oven. you cleaned up a bit while you waited for the first batch of cookies to be done.

the oven beeped, and you checked the cookies.

"i think they're done." you said, and put an oven mitt on. you grabbed the tray out of the oven, but didn't have a very good grip on it. you could feel it falling and quickly grabbed it with your other hand, obviously not thinking about how hot the tray was. you yelled out in pain, and let go. you threw the tray onto the top of the oven. there was a loud clatter, and ethan came running over.

"what happened? are you okay?" he asked, and grabbed your hand. he gasped, and dragged you over to the sink. he roughly turned the tap on to cold water, and put your hand under the water. almost immediately, the hotness was gone, and your hand didn't hurt as bad.

"thank you." you mumbled. ethan shut the water off and gently dried your hand off with some paper towels.

"damn girl that pan got you good." ethan said. you giggled at his comment. there was already a huge blister forming on your hand, and an outline of the tray burned into your skin.

"it hurts." you said.

"want me to kiss it better?' ethan asked, smiling. you smiled, and nodded. ethan gently kissed the palm of your hand, trying not to hurt you.

"maybe that's enough cooking for one day." you heard grayson say as he leaned against the doorway of the kitchen.

"probably." you chuckled.