This was in drafts for a year oops
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"Y/n im nervous" Grayson mutters, as he is tying his tie and I'm zipping up my dark blue dress.
"Don't be... they'll love you. They've heard all about you" I say.
"That's why I'm scared!" He says, chuckling. I roll my eyes - "gray, it's chill, stick a jumper on and some start trousers - no tie"-
I grab my keys and yell to gray I'm getting in the car. I wait in the car, starting it up as Grayson hops in the passenger seat, holding a bunch of flowers -
"And they are for...?"
"Your mom" he smiles
I shake my head giggling, what a cutie.-
45 mins later, I pull up in the driveway. Grayson is tapping his leg - he's so nervous. I put my hand on his to calm him, and smile at him.
"Grayson. They'll love you. If I'm happy - they're happy".
He nods, and we get out the car.I knock on the front door, and it swings open. My 12 year old little sister, Emily, stands at the door beaming- and she throws her arms around me -
"Y/n! You're home!"
"Hi princess how ya been" I laugh, kissing her on the forehead. She pulls away, smiling. She then turns to Grayson-
"Uh hi, im Grayson," he goes to hug her
"Hi Grayson! MUMMMM , Y/N IS HERE AND SHE BROUGHT A BOY!"
I laugh, and we step in kicking off our shoes. Grayson snakes his hand round my waist as i guide him towards the kitchen, where I see my mum cooking.
She stops, and beams at me -
"Y/n darling, it's so nice to see you again!" She hugs me
"You too!" I beam. She turns to Grayson, and hugs him aswell
"Hi Mrs y/l/n, im grayson, and um these are for you" he hands her the flowers
„Aren't you sweet Grayson, please call me (your moms name)" she smiles, taking the flowers and putting them in a vase before getting back to the cooking.
„Y/n, Your dad will be down soon, he's working"
I nod, and get drinks for us all. I can tell gray is still nervous, so I hold his hand and smile at him. He and my mom have a good conversation, and they chuckle together. I'm so happy they get on.
Grayson helps to lay the table, and Emily interrogates him -
„So where are you from?"
„How old are you?"
„Have you been to Disneyland?"
„Do you have any pets?"
„How about Brothers or sisters?"
„Do you like hamsters?!"„Of course! I love hamsters" he laughs with her, and my mom calls me over -
„I like him, you know"
I look over and see Grayson joking with Emily.
„So do i" i sigh.My attention then gets drawn to the cough by the kitchen door. My dad...
For 5 years it had just been me, him and mom. He's very protective...
He eyes Grayson up and down, and sticks out a hand
„Um Hi Mr y/l/n, grayson" he shakes it
„Grayson hm. Nice to meet you"
„You to, sir"
„Please, sit" he gestures towards the table, and everyone takes a seat. Grayson looks nervous - I would be too.I sit next to gray, emily at the head of the table, grayson opposite my father and my mom next to him.
„This roast dinner is delicious Mrs y/l/n," Grayson says, „we don't normally have this where I'm from - I've never had it before"
„Oh wow! I'm glad you like it- but please, you don't have to be so formal sweet heart, I'm not the queen" she laughs
„So. Grayson," my dad says, „Do you work?"
„Yes sir, alongside my twin brother sir" my dad nods, and keeps eating.
„And what is it You do, your degree?"
„Oh i um." Gray stutters.
„He's, like an online marketer. He makes videos with his brother. They're very popular. He works tirelessly dad." i say, knowing Gray didn't know how to word it.
„So.. you don't have a degree?"
„No sir... but I'm on a good income, and work hard sir"
It's hard to tell if my dads impressed. He nods, raises an eye brow and continues to question Gray; what his parents do, What cameron does, his childhood, his house. It's a lot.
I interrupt.. „right, pudding" i say, getting up and glaring at my dad - he gets the memo.
Im dishing out crumble as I look and see Grayson and Emily talking and laughing - „wait so you can't stroke dogs?!" i heard, bewildered.
I sit back down, and Pudding was a lot more easy going. Laughter, smiles. Acceptance.
After dinner , we stay a while and have drinks in the living room, Grayson playing with Emily and her build-a-bears. He's so good.
We get up to go, and I go to the kitchen with mom.
*Grays POV*
While Y/n is in the kitchen, her dad comes up to me;
„Just want to apologise mate for earlier, and coming down like a ton of bricks. Wasn't fair. I'm just protective of my girl. You seem nice mate."
I smile, and shake his hand. I'm still shaken, the guy looks scary.
I feel his slip something into my hand and he smiles and walks away.
A note.I open it .
It read ;
„Hurt my girl, I hurt you 10 times harder. Heed my warning"I gulp, close it and put it in my pocket. I'd never dream of hurting y/n. Never.
I look in the kitchen and smile at her, and we get ready to leave*Y/ns POV*
We get in the car and wave goodbye.
„Sorry about my dad, i hope he wasn't too intense. They really like you, by the way."
„Intense? What's intense?" gray smiles
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Oof finally posted it
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Dolan Imagines ♛
Fanfictionjust some imagines of my fave smol beans, to stimulate our myopic teenage minds a few preferences in there for the fun of it