dolan twins imagines

✧ my lil nerd - grayson

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you and grayson were opposites, he was rebellious and a rule breaker, and you were a pure little nerd.

you fell for grayson, and he fell for you. he loved you're stunning looks and innocent mind, he found you to be perfect for him. opposites attract after all.

it was friday night, and grayson went to a party. you didn't want to go, you'd rather be reading and writing.

your room was lit with two candles, and your sketch book was in your lap. you were shading in details, when you heard a knock on your door.

you looked towards the noise, to see grayson leaning against the doorframe. you softly smiled, grayson returning one back.

"grayson, i didn't even hear you come in," you put your pencils back in your pencil case, zipping it closed.

"oh, sorry about that baby." he walked closer to you, sitting at the edge of your bed. "that's a great drawing, i could barely draw a stick figure." he said.

you blushed at his comment, you looking down to avoid eye contact. he put his middle and index finger under your chin, raising your face to look at him.

his leaned in and placed his lips on yours, his soft yet bit chapped lips molding with yours. you pulled away gasping for air, a string of salvia hung from both your mouths.

you closed your sketchbook and placed it on your nightstand, then scooting closer to grayson. you straddled his waist with your legs, your butt rubbing against his bulge every now and then.

he groaned loudly at the contact, his eyes staring up at yours. you nuzzled your nose against his, taking something out of your sweater pocket.

chapstick, cause you are petty.

you took off the cap and the cherry scent filling the air, and swiping it against his pink lips.

once you were done, grayson immediately licked his lips. "mmm, cherry." he smiled. you shook your head. "you just took it off now," you put away the chapstick.

he pinned you against your queen size bed, sucking and nipping at your sensitive neck skin. you let out a soft moan, your body aching at his touch.

"up, now." he said, his eyes filled with lust. you obeyed, sitting up. he pulled off your sweatshirt for you to be revealed in a tight tank top.

he locked his eyes to your cleavage, you feeling insecure. you hid it with your hands, and rolling over on your stomach.

"come on baby, your body is beautiful." he said.

your guys moment ended when your phone alarm went off. grayson stopped hovering over you, and checked it.

"really y/n," he said, as he showed you the phone.

time to study

"oop, time to study!" you hopped off your bed and ran to your backpack.

"ugh, my little nerd." he rolled his eyes.

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