Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

foam pit [g]

an overwhelming amount of you requested a part two for my 'someone else' imagine, but tbh i wasn't planning on writing one. i don't really have an idea on what else to write, plus i already have all my other imagines planned out. im sorry if you wanted a part two, but i wont be writing one. i will however be writing a similar imagine, but about ethan instead of gray. i hope you all understand:)
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you pulled up in front of your best friend's warehouse, and got out of your car. you ran inside, and shut the door behind you.

ethan and grayson were on their way over to film a video, and weren't expecting you to be over until later in the day.

you quickly climbed up to the top of the foam pit, and jumped inside. you covered yourself in the large purple blocks, but left your head up so you'd be able to see and breathe.

about ten minutes had gone by, and you heard the door slam shut. you heard the loud chatter of your two best friends, ethan and grayson.

"why would she be here?" grayson asked.

"i don't know, but why is her car out front?"

"maybe she left it here last night, and her mom picked her up."

"that makes no sense, grayson." ethan replied. [a/n: if u read this in his voice mmm gurl]

"i don't know, okay? maybe she's just hiding."

"y/n! where are you?" ethan yelled out. "bro, she's not here." he said.

"she has to be." grayson replied. you heard footsteps as grayson started walking around. he came up to the foam pit, and you covered your mouth, trying not to laugh.

grayson saw you, and you told him to shh with your finger. grayson nodded, and turned around.

"is she up there?" ethan asked.

"nope." grayson got down, and walked over to his twin.

"grayson, you're blind. let me go check."

you quickly went deeper into the foam, and covered your head as much as possible with the blocks. you heard ethan climbing up, and watched in shock as he jumped in. you let out a painful yell, as ethan landed right on your leg.

"y/n? y/n, are you okay?" ethan asked, frantically pulling the blocks off of you.

"you landed on my leg." you choked out. ethan looked down at your leg, gently brushed his fingers over it. you winced as your leg filled with pain.

"grayson, call an ambulance!" ethan demanded. you heard grayson on the phone as ethan tried to lift you out of the foam pit. you couldn't walk, or barely move your leg at all.

an ambulance showed up, and some paramedics came inside the warehouse with a stretcher. they started asking you a bunch of questions like what happened, and where it hurt.

finally, they loaded you onto the stretcher and wheeled you out of the warehouse. the paramedics put you in the back of the ambulance before getting into the front seat. there were two other paramedics in the back with you, and even let ethan and grayson come.

the ambulance got to the hospital, and the paramedics wheeled you inside. grayson and ethan went to sit in the waiting room as you were wheeled away for xrays.

a doctor came into the waiting room, and walked over to ethan and grayson.

"are you two with y/n y/l/n?" he asked.

"yes. is she alright?" grayson asked, standing up.

"yes, she's fine. her leg is broken in three different spots, which will require surgery." the doctor replied.

"well, can we see her?" grayson asked.

"sure, follow me." the doctor led ethan and grayson through the hospital, and into your room.

"y/n, i'm so sorry." ethan said as he walked inside.

"it's okay, ethan. i don't blame you." you replied.

"thanks." ethan smiled softly before pulling up a chair and sitting down next to your bed. grayson sat on the other side of the bed, gently holding your hand.
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well this took a wild turn