dolan twins imagines

you know me better |g| pt. 1

summary : in which grayson believes you're cheating on him and his accusations lead to something worse.

grayson's pov :
I was scrolling through Twitter, following and replying to a few fans. My fans always bring me happiness.

Soon after I followed a fan, my smile disappeared. An update account had posted something about (Y/N), my girlfriend. It was a few pictures and a video with the caption, "(Y/N) spotted 15 minutes ago at the grove with a guy who is definitely not Grayson."

My fingers moved faster than my mind could. I began to scroll through the pictures, a few of them walking, laughing and even hugging. I finally reached the video and I played it, the guy leaned in and was probably whispering in her ear causing her to laugh. (Y/N) told me earlier that she was hanging out with a friend.

She didn't mention that this "friend" of her's was a guy and to be frank I'm sure he wants to be more than her friend by the looks of it.

I exit my Twitter app and call (Y/N) immediately. It rings a few times before she finally picks up.

"Hey babe" she says in a hushed tone. Why was she whispering? "What's with the whispering?" I asked. "I'm at a book store and the old lady I'm next to is reading, I don't wanna be too loud." She replied.

I didn't believe that for one second. "Okay, well how's it going with your friend?" I made sure to emphasize the word friend. "It's going great, we're having fun, you know what I gotta go. I'll be home soon, bye babe I love you" she rushed her last words before hanging up without giving me a chance to speak.

The whole phone call made the situation seem even more fishy. She rushed the last part of our conversation and it made me more suspicious.

My mind is filled with all these thoughts and I decide to try and take me mind off of things by watching some tv.

Time slowly started to drag on. One hour, two hours, three hours and now four damn hours have passed when she said she'd be home soon. Four hours is not soon. I look at the clock shocked to see that it's 9:00 p.m. she left here at 3:00 p.m that's 6 hours ago. When she left she told me she'd be no more than 2 maybe 3 hours. Not 6! Right before I'm about to call (Y/N), the front doorknob jingles around till it opens, revealing (Y/N) herself.

your pov :
You jingle the keys into the door and opened the door to the apartment you shared with Grayson. You see Grayson sitting on the couch, eyes glued to the screen. He probably didn't hear the door open.

"Gray I'm home" you call out in an attempt to get his attention. His gaze still stuck to the image before him. That's weird, you thought. You lock the door and put your bag on the table next to you.

"Grayson?" You walk towards him. "I picked up some food since I thought you'd be hungry" you presented your bag of Cheesecake Factory. "Gray" you try one more time to no avail. "What's wrong?" Your concern starts to grow. "I don't know, why don't you go ask your new boyfriend" He scowls coldly. "What are you talking about?" You were taken back by the cruel was in his voice. He never spoke to you like that.

"Stop playing the innocent role!" He slams his fist on the counter. "I saw all over Twitter, you and that "friend" of yours who just happens to be a guy!" He yelled. "And?" You fought back. He couldn't seriously be mad over the fact that you had a guy friend.

"You never said he was a guy! Hugging him and laughing with him like what the hell?!" He was now fuming. "I didn't think that mattered, anyways he-" Grayson cut you off. "It's one thing to cheat on me but-" now it was your turn to cut him off.

"I didn't cheat on you! I would never, he's-" "Oh really? Let's look at the facts, you don't tell me you're going out with a guy, you're laughing with him, hugging him, he's getting way too close to you, whispering your ear! I call you and you rush our phone call! I would say it looks like you're cheating. So go, go with him. You're already a cheater and a liar, might as well be a slut too while you're at it" he spit venomously at you.

A slut? A liar? A cheater? That's really what he thought of you?

His last few words, 'might as well be a slut too'. They got to you. Your fists unclenched and your eyes began to water. You had lost your will to argue with him even though he was wrong in so many ways. You look up at him and he starts to breath slowly again and he begins to realize what he just said. You turn around quickly as possible and you pick up your bag.

Before you walk out the door, you give Grayson one more glance before saying, "I would never cheat on you. You know me better than that" and with that you slam the door, tears blurring your vision. You rush to car and pull out of the parking lot, barely able to see due to your tears.

grayson's pov :
I sat on the couch and let everything sink in. Did I really just say that to (Y/N)? The love of my life? I called her a cheater, a liar and worst of all a slut.

I began to pull at my hair and everything finally sunk in. What in the hell have I done. I run out to find her but it was too late, she was already gone. I thought things were bad but little did I know it was soon to get a lot worse.

That's part one of this angsty asf imagine. Don't be afraid to request, I love requestsssss pleasssseeeee send some. In other news, I also finished stranger things and I'm being real when I tell you that show is a whole new level for me, I love that show sm 😭😭. Part two will be posted soon.