Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

tanning [g]

you pulled your lawn chair out onto your backyard. your husband was inside with your two kids, were asleep in side, and you took the opportunity to go outside and tan.

you laid down on your back, and closed your eyes. you felt the warm sun as you skin as you got comfortable with the palms of your hands pointing up so the inside of your arms would tan.

you had been laying still for about twenty minutes, and decided to flip over. your heard some chatter from your upstairs bedroom window, and assumed grayson and your boys were awake.

all of a sudden, you felt a rush of water on your back, and plastic hitting your skin. you gasped, and quickly sat up.

"grayson!" you yelled, and heard snickering coming from the open window. you stormed inside, slamming the back door behind you. "grayson dolan!" you ran up the stairs, into your room. grayson and your two kids were faking being asleep on your large king size bed, but your younger son started giggling. you stood at the edge of your bed with your arms crossed over your chest as grayson slowly opened his eyes.

"is something wrong?" grayson asked innocently.

"yes! what's wrong is my back is stinging from your water balloon." you replied.

"i told you mommy would get mad." your youngest mumbled to grayson.

"he's the only smart one!" you said, referring to your son.

"relax, hun. we were just trying to have some fun." grayson said and got off the bed. he went into the ensuite bathroom, and came back with a towel.

you sighed heavily as grayson dried your back off, and kissed the red mark where the balloon had hit.

"there, all better?" grayson asked.

"i guess so. but i will get you back." you replied, and left the room. you leaned against the wall outside the door and couldn't help but smile when you heard laughter coming from your room, and the sounds of high fives.