Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

on your phone [g]

your phone buzzed on your desk, and a text notification popped up. no one around you seemed to notice, and your teacher was too busy writing stuff on the board. you quickly grabbed your phone, and put it underneath your desk so no one would see that you're on it. you responded to a few messages that your friends were sending in a group chat.

one of your friends sent a funny message, and you snorted trying to hold in a laugh. a few of your classmates turned to look at you, and your teacher turned around.

"y/n, are you on your phone?" your teacher asked. you looked up from your lap, and shook your head.

"n-no, i'm not." you replied.

"really? let me see."

at that moment, grayson, a kid that sits beside you that you don't really talk to, coughed. his pencil rolled off his desk, and he reached down to get it. as he was grabbing his pencil, he grabbed your phone off of your leg and sat back up. no one had noticed what just happened, but you glanced over at grayson. he smiled at you slightly, and began taping his pencil on his desk.

"i'm not on my phone, sir." you said, and raised both your hands up.

"very well." you teacher said, and turned back around to continue writing.

"thanks for saving me." you said to grayson.

"hey, it's no problem." grayson replied and handed you back your phone. there was an app open, it was the contacts. you saw that grayson had added his number into your phone. "think of it as a way of paying me back." grayson said with a wink before facing the front of the class again, and listening to the teacher. you smiled, and locked your phone.