breakfast in bed ; grayson dolan

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smut: you'll see ;)

inspired by: breakfast in bed by ella mai

lyric: so let me take you to my room, i'll give you what you need.

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grayson's pov:

I rolled the sleeves and buttoned the buttons on my shirt and slid my jeans on.

I put my socks and shoes on. I massaged hair gel in my hair.

I put my bracelets on my wrist and necklace around my neck. I took one last look in the mirror before exiting the room.

I came out seeing Ethan buckling his belt.

"You ready?" Ethan asked.

"Yeah." I replied.

"Let's go then." Ethan smirked.

*at party*

Once Cameron opened the door, the loud music hit our faces.

"You guys made it!" Cameron greeted us.

We stepped into the house and looked around.

My eyes landed on a beautiful girl.

"Grayson?" Cameron shook my shoulder.

"Sorry Cam." I said. I looked back at Cameron.

"By the way, the drinks are over there!" Cameron pointed at the kitchen counter.

"Okay." Me and Ethan said.

Cameron smiled and walks away.

Ethan sees his girlfriend and walks toward her.

I sighed and went to the drinks.

I grabbed a red cup and poured coke and a bit of vodka. (guys i don't know if that's what you're supposed to pour in, or not. don't judge me. let's just pray that the boys will never drink. i'm just writing this for the purpose of the imagine so don't attack me lol.)

"So," I heard a voice.

I turned my head and saw the girl.

"You're Grayson, right?" She asked.

I looked around the room to make sure I wasn't already drunk and I'm already hearing voices.

"Right here." She smiled.

I blushed.

"Uh, yeah." I smiled.

She held her hand out. "I'm y/n. I'm Cameron's cousin. He's told me a lot about you." She smirked.

I shook her hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Likewise." She smiled.

I took a sip of my drink.

"So," She said. "You're Cam's friend, right?"

"Yeah, best friends." I corrected.

"Oh, that's nice." She chuckled.

"Cameron's never told me about you." I said.

She looked up at me. "That's weird."

"C'mon y/n!" I heard a voice behind me.

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