Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

personal space [g]

this is such a typical imagine i lowkey hate myself lol
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"y/n, are you home?" your boyfriend yelled out, but you didn't hear him. you were in your room on the phone with your best friend. grayson, your boyfriend, had just gotten home from hanging out with his brother all day.

grayson heard you talking as he walked past your bedroom door. it was slightly ajar, so grayson could see you sitting on your bed, your phone tucked under your chin as you picked at your nails.

"him hanging out with ethan today was such a relief. he's always so clingy, and i never have personal space. sometimes i just need a break, you know?" you ranted into the phone, oblivious that grayson could hear what you were saying about him.

he pushed the door open, and you whipped around when you heard it squeak.

"grayson." you mumbled. he looked as though he was about to cry.

"how about i give you some space?" he said before walking away.

"i gotta go, y/f/n." you said and hung up the phone. "grayson!" you yelled and ran out of your room. grayson was heading out the front door, and you ran after him.

"grayson, please! listen to me!"

"i did, y/n. and i get it. i'm too clingy for you." grayson replied, spinning around. he looked more angry than sad, and it scared you a little bit.

"no, grayson. i love how close you always are to me. you keep me warm, and make me feel safe. it's just...sometimes you get a little too close. especially while we're sleeping, and i can smell your breath." you chuckled. a small smile formed on grayson's lips and you noticed him relax his body.

"i'm sorry for being so clingy. i just wanna keep you close to me." he replied, walking over to you.

"i'll always be close to you, grayson."

grayson was now standing right in front of you, and you wrapped your arms around his neck.

"promise?" grayson mumbled.

"i promise." you bit your lip, and nodded.