dolan twins imagines

thick thighs |g|

requested by smileydxlans

summary : in which grayson shows you how much he loves your body.

The mirror. It was never your best friend.

As a matter of fact it was your worst enemy.

You dreaded looking at yourself in the mirror. The love handles, the stretch marks, the cellulite and the wrinkles your skin made as you were as you worded it 'chubby'.

Not only did your mirror remind you of that everyday. Hateful comments on your weight and looks rolled in everyday since your boyfriend was Grayson Dolan.

You agreed with the masses. Why would grayson date you?

He had celebrities, actresses and models fawning over him. Why you?

You hadn't noticed the warm tears rolling down your cheeks. Too lost in the thought, you didn't even feel your eyes water.

Grayson was out with Ethan at the warehouse leaving you alone in the apartment or so you thought.

grayson's pov :

I had told (Y/N) that I was gonna be going out with Ethan, working on stuff in our warehouse.

But in reality I was buying her roses and getting reservations at a beautiful restaurant. No reason necessary, I just wanted to treat my girl.

I parked in the apartment parking lot and walked up to our apartment.

(Y/N) was probably taking a nap right now since it was 3 p.m. and she likes good afternoon naps.

I set the roses on the counter so I can give it to her later.

I walked to our shared bedroom to see it was empty. The bed was undone meaning she probably just woke up from her nap.

Before I decided to call out her name I heard sniffling coming from the bathroom.

I slowly tip toed over to the slightly opened bathroom.

Having the door a slight crack open allowed me to see (Y/N) but didn't allow her to see me.

She stood in front of our body length mirror, only in a tank top and panties. She pulled and pinched at her love handles, stomach and thighs.

Tears rolled down her cheeks and I never felt my heart clench and hurt so bad.

I knew she always struggled with insecurities but she never wanted to talk about it. I understand. It's hard to love yourself when so many people put you down.

None of those people know the (Y/N) I know. Past her body, past everything. Her personality. The person she really is.

She is the most caring, kind, selfless, amazing angel I have ever met.

When I first met her I didn't even pay mind to her body. Her beautiful smile caught my attention above everything.

Then that laugh. That laugh won me over.

We've been together for almost two years now and I still fall in love with her everyday. She's always the best part of my days.

I slowly opened the door to reveal myself.

Her eyes grew large and she sniffles quickly to pretend like she wasn't crying.

"Grayson, h-hi" she wiped her tears.

"Baby come here" I opened my arms and held her close.

A frown soon took over her face knowing I saw everything. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I wrapped my arms under thighs lifting her up.

Wrapping her legs around me I carried her into our bedroom.

Her sniffles had died down and I sat on the bed with her still in my life.

"Baby look at me" I whispered.

She slowly looked at me, eyes and nose red.

"You're beautiful, so so beautiful" I tucked a hair behind her ear.

"Stay here" I said rushing to the kitchen to get the bouquet of roses I had bought.

I came back in and she was now under the covers.

"No no (Y/N) don't hide" I slowly pulled back the covers revealing her stunning body. She cowered, pulling her knees to her chest.

I took one rose out and handed it to her.

"Your beautiful eyes, so bright. Always seeing the best in people and accepting the worst"

Handing her another rose I continued, "your beautiful smile. Absolutely stunning. Your smile can cure cancer and end wars."

"Your beautiful laugh. There's nothing I have ever been so addicted to. It's so melodic and angelic."

I continued on until I had my last rose.

"Your beautiful body. Your amazing curves. I love everything about your body. Your hands, how they hold me together. Your stomach, your hips, your boobs, your butt, and my favorite, your thighs. They're all beautiful" she cut me off.

"But they're not perfect" she said softly.

"Oh babe. Nothing is perfect. I never said they were perfect. I said they are beautiful, and that's perfection to me" I pulled her closer.

"Come here" I whispered before leaning down to kiss her.

I held her waist as I deepened the kiss. Slipping my tongue in she gasped. God I have the most beautiful woman.

My hands caressed every inch of her body. Her beautiful body.

"You're beautiful, my love" I whispered in her ear.

My beautiful baby.

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