Duke Imagines ?? (Really just Grayson Allen and Luke Kennard)

ADITL 40

"Shh!" Grayson whispers as we run out on the dock. We should be in our cabins, sleeping, but no. Us crazy seventh graders (well, now kinda eighth) who are in love will do whatever we want.

I adjust my shorts and sit down next to Grayson. I swish my feet back and forth in the cool, moonlit water.

Grayson places his hand on mine, and I smile at him. He pecks my lips, a good kisser for a 13 year old. I let out a giggle and we lie back.

"Look at those beautiful stars..." I whisper.

"Space is so cool."

"Agreed." I say, running my hand through his bowl cut.

"Let's always date. Nothing may ever come between us." Gray suggests.

"Date? But what about when we are ready to marry?"

He laughs. "I mean... let's never leave each other. We were made to be together, no matter what anyone says. Even if we are just friends at times, let's stay together, always."

"Always." I echo.

Grayson picks me up. "No!" I whisper yell. But of course, Grayson throws me into the river, then jumps in after me.

"What if they hear us splashing around?" I ask.

"It's windy tonight, so they'll think it's just the water being pushed. Plus, we're far enough away."

"Fine." I smile. "Dork." I splash him.

Grayson picks me up and throws me easily, since I'm 5'1", and very light. I squeal quietly and we have a splash war.

We eventually get tired, and I rest my head on his shoulder. Grayson wraps his arms around me, sending a shiver down my spine.

Him and I wade in the water like that for awhile, until we get sleepy. We climb back on the dock to stare at the stars a few more minutes, but instead fall asleep in each others arms.

Of course, we're in huge trouble the next day.