Grant Gustin Imagines

Dubsmash Wars (Grant Gustin)

Y/N: Your Name Y/F/N: Your friend's name

You hear laughter coming from Grant on your phone as you lip-sync to a song.

"What?" You ask him as you sit back down on your couch, adjusting the camera angle so he can see you from the FaceTime.

"Not bad, Y/N, I'll admit. But I think we both know who's the better lip-syncer out of the two of us."

"Me, of course." You respond immediately, and Grant feigns shock, putting his hand over his chest to appear as though his feelings are hurt.

"Uh, rude." You just shrug and Grant laughs, before becoming serious again. "At least I know I'm better."

"I beg to differ."

"Well, there's only one way we can settle this," he begins, and you realise what he means.

"No way, not happening." You try to interrupt him, but he continues.

"We're taking this to Twitter." He finishes, a huge grin on his face.

"Ughh." you groan, but you're secretly excited to see how this plays out, and you can tell Grant is too.

You two talk for another while before you get too tired to stay up, so you say goodnight and are about to leave before Grant says something to catch your attention.

"Be prepared, Y/N. This battle is about to go down." You smirk before hanging up and going to bed, looking forward to seeing what Grant comes up with.

~~~~~~~

When you wake up the next morning, you check your phone and see some Twitter notifications. Grant had tagged you in a video, and you'd gotten some more followers (no doubt from Grant's tagging, he does it so much that most of his followers follow you too). You go to the video, and watch Grant do a goofy rendition of "Fireflies" on Dubsmash. You can't help but laugh at your best friend before looking to see what he said along with it.

"Still think you can beat me, Y/N? Remember, I was on Glee." he captioned before tagging your username.

"Oh, it's on." You say out loud, even though you're alone in bed. You quickly get ready for the day and meet one of your friends for coffee before Grant FaceTimes you right when you get home.

"Did you see my challenge?" He asks as soon as his face pops up on the screen.

"I did," you say as you sink onto your couch, propping your feet up. "Although, if that's what you call a challenge, it won't take much before people crown me the victor."

"Ouch. That was harsh." Grant pauses for a moment before going back to usual cheerful demeanour. "Anyways, have you decided what your comeback will be?" You click your tongue and look though you're deciding whether or not to tell him.

"Sorry, can't tell the competition." You finally say with a small shrug, after making Grant wait in anticipation.

"Oh, you're so evil."

"Would I be your best friend if I was truly evil?"

You and Grant talk for a while longer about the usual stuff: work, other friends, how your days have been so far, etc., before Jett and Nora start barking and get into Grant's lap.

"Okay, yes, we can go on a walk." He tells them, which just spurs their excitement.

"Talk to you later." You laugh as Jett and Nora get their faces near the camera, recognising you. You hang up the call, dropping your phone next to you on the couch. You start thinking of ideas for a song to Dubsmash, but you're quickly at a loss and call your best friend, Y/F/N.