I don't know what I wanted to do with this so I'm kinda all over the place. It's a long one so grab a meal, have some dinner and "poetry"!!! Hope you guys enjoy!
No, Grayson! I can't deal with this anymore!
What happened to "till death do us part," Y/N?!
That was before the lies, the cheating, late nights at work?? I should have known! It was textbook cheater!
Well, maybe if you weren't so fucked up and moody all the fucking time, I wouldn't have to resort to other avenues!
Don't give me that bullshit, Grayson! You knew damn well what kind of baggage I had when we started dating, let alone got married! I can't believe you!
Well, believe it because I'm done with the fucking games and the switching up, I'm sick and fucking tired of it!
Well, you don't have to worry about it anymore because I'm done with you! We're through!
You replay the whole night you left Grayson in your head. It'd had been a year now, and you missed him terribly, wanting desperately to apologize, but you just couldn't bring yourself to do it. Your pride and stubbornness got in the way of everything, and this was no different. "It's been a year already, why don't I feel better yet?" You ask out loud. You sigh in defeat, put on you uniform, and head down the stairs of your apartment complex to your desk job in the city. Once you get to the curb, you flag down a taxi and tell the driver the building. He nods, and you put in your headphones to listen to music & scroll through your social media feeds. You still follow both Ethan and Grayson on their accounts, which most likely wasn't healthy but they were a big piece of your life. It made you sad to think about your elementary school best friends not knowing that you could be getting a promotion soon, buying a house, getting a puppy for yourself, and everything else you decided to do with your life. You had known the boys since kindergarten, and it always made you smile to reminisce about when things weren't as complicated. You and Grayson hadn't divorced because you secretly hoped he would come back to you. You sigh as your phone starts vibrating, sending the ringtone through your headphones. You immediately recognize the number. Your thumb couldn't swipe fast enough.
Hello?!
Hey, Y/N. It's been a while.
Ethan. It's so nice to hear from you. Not that I mind at all, but what are you doing calling me?
I started thinking about you today, and I missed you. I really hoped that this was your number still and hoped that you didn't hate me or something.
Ethan, why on earth would I hate you? And yeah, I was reminiscing today too. It's been a year already.
It's been a year? Wow it feels like an eternity has gone by without you here. I know this is blunt but would you want to go to dinner or something soon, to catch up? I totally understand if not, I just-
Yes Ethan, I would love to.
What, really? Oh wow I thought I was gonna have to convince you or something.
I may go kicking and screaming, but I'll go
That's my girl.
You both laugh. Ethan always knew how to cheer you up, even after a year of not seeing you. He knew everything about you, including all your quirks, and same with him.
So I'll come pick you up, yeah? How about Thursday night, around 7?
Sounds great, E. I'll text you my address.
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Dolan Twins Imagines/Preferences
FanfictionThis is just a collection of my dreams and what-have-you of Grayson Bailey Dolan & Ethan Grant Dolan. I wanted to write something bc I feel like there's not enough appreciation for them on here (or I'm really picky & that gave me incentive, you choo...