Dolan Twins; imagines and preferences

you call him when you're drunk

ethan
You have always liked going out and partying with your friends. Tonight, well actually last night you and your friends went to drink alcohol to the hill where everyone went on every friday.
You didn't tell Ethan anything about it. You just said that you were going to your friend's house and have a movie night. But no, you went to drink.

"What time is it?" you asked and almost fell down. "I need to call Ethan."

"It's two *giggling* two in the morning." your friend said. You were all drunk. All the four of you.

"Are you all staying here?" you asked.

"Yeah we don't wanna go home yet." another friend said. "why can't you stay?"

"I said to Ethan that I'm coming home." you said and threw that empty bottle of vodka away which you just finished.

"Ohh, how do you think he is gonna react? You basically lied to him and now you're drunk."

"I don't know. I hope he won't get mad..."

"I bet he will." Y/BF/N said.

"Shh now, I'm calling him." you muttered and pointed on your phone. You didn't have to wait more than 0,0024 seconds because he answered right away.

"Hey baby." was the only thing you said before he cut you off: "You're drunk."

"How did you know?" you asked and all of your friends started to laugh at the same time. "I can hear it from your voice." he answered. He didn't sound like he was mad.

"Ohh. I'm sorry that I lied to you." you changed the subject."

"It's okay, but please don't do that ever again. I'm coming to pick you up. Where are you?"

grayson
You and your friends were partying at your friend's house. There was so much people that you didn't even know how much people there actually were.

You didn't want to leave but you had to. You had promised to your mom that you would come home early from the "girl's night."
You decided to call your brother, Grayson.

"Hey Grayson. Can you pick me up?" you asked when he answered to the phone.

"Wtf Y/N? Are you drunk?" he asked. Even if you were drunk you could hear from his voice that he was mad.

"Well yeah..." you said and the embarrassment hit you.

"Omg Y/N..." he said but didn't finish the sentence.

"Are you mad?" you asked. Your voice was quiet. You were scared of his answer because you didn't tell him that you were going to drink alcohol.

"No Y/N, I'm not mad at you. I'm just disappointed. You are under-age and you are drinking alcohol with god knows who. Where did you even get that alcohol? Oh wait, I don't even want to know." he said and his voice was furious.

"I'm sorry." that was all what you could say. You knew you had made a huge mistake.

"Yeah, you should be."