Dolan Twins Imagines

23: Abuse - G.D

There was a knock at my door. My house was quite small, and the walls were thin, so I heard it from the bathroom. It was 1 am, so I had no idea who would be knocking at that time.

I put a robe over myself, because I was about to hop in the shower, and walk to the front door. As I was undoing the lock, there was a soft sob from the other side. Slowly opening the door, Grayson came into sight. He was shivering, drenched from the rain he had clearly been out in, his eyes puffy and red, his breathing short and sharp. He looked at me and I could see the sorrow in his eyes, before he broke down, sobbing, taking short breaths.

I had no idea what was wrong, but that wasn't the most important thing. I opened the door wider and took his hand, gently pulling him inside the door, shutting it behind him to stop any further rain coming through.

I walked up to him and noticed he had stopped sobbing and was just focusing on his breathing. Standing in front of him, you lifted your hand up and caressed his cheek.

"Just breathe, Gray. I'm here for you." I whispered, and he nodded softly. I pulled him in for a hug, and he lay his head on my shoulder. He tucked his face into my neck, and I just firmly held him there, letting him rest on me, and relay his problems over to me. He still hadn't said a word, but I wasn't going to push it.

"Let's get you warmed up, okay? Colds suck." I said, pulling back and giving his hand a reassuring squeeze and I smiled at him and he nodded.

We made our way to the bathroom, where I had planned to take a shower before, and took my robe off, revealing my bare body. I was so comfortable with my body around Grayson that it was nothing. He looked at me and gave me a weak smile, as I began to take his jacket off.

I peeled his shirt off next and saw a purple bruise beginning to form on his ribs. I gently grazed it with my fingers and looked up and Grayson in shock. He just nodded and began to undo his pants. I was still in shock. I couldn't believe his own brother, his own twin, was capable of hurting him like that. He gets drunk, he gets angry, and he takes it out on Grayson.

He stood back up, and I examined his body, there was a second bruise forming on his cheek which I hadn't noticed originally, and a bunch of old bruises on his legs and back.

I just shook my head, still in shock. This is the worst it's ever been. I regained my composure. I had to be strong for my boyfriend. I smiled a weak smile at him and touched his cheek before giving him a short but passionate kiss.

We hopped in the shower and bathed each other, and ended up just holding each other. I heard Grayson begin to sob again, and I just held him strong, letting him put weight on me, and helping him in any way I could.

We hopped out and headed to my room, our room. We both changed into warm clothes as it was still storming outside, and hopped into bed. I switched off the lamp and lay down next to Grayson, allowing him to roll over and rest his head on my chest, his body half on mine. Our legs were tangled together, and I smiled at the warmth he was giving off.

I'm not sure how much longer I was awake for, but I kept coming back to consciousness every time Grayson moved. I couldn't bear the thought of him being hurt, and what worse is there was little to nothing that I could do to stop it.

"Vivien," Grayson said and took a few deep breaths. I hummed in response and began playing with his hair, now realising that he was awake.

"What should I do? What can I do?" He whispered, as if not really asking, but stating questions we both were at loss of answers for.

"I'm not sure, Gray. But for now, all you can do is sleep. I'm here for you, and you'll never have to face this alone. Whatever happens, you have a home here." I said and kissed his forehead.

"I love you, Viv." He whispered and snuggled closer to me.

"I love you too, Grayson," I whispered, and held him tighter, not wanting to ever let go.

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Should I do a part 2? X