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

ADITL 58 (Flashback)

Sherry starts crying as she takes pictures of Grayson and I as we pose by the Cameron Indoor Stadium sign.

"Mooom," Grayson says. "Don't cry."

"But it's your last time here!"

That makes me start to tear up. Gray sighs and hugs us both. "My sensitive girls."

"Can we stay twenty more years?" I ask, looking up at Grayson.

"I wish, baby." He sighs. "I wish."

"You look so handsome." I place a kiss on his lips.

"And you look gorgeous in your robe."

I strike a pose. "Why thank you."

Grayson leans towards me and whispers in my ear. "Marvin is throwing a party for us, but my mom can't know, because she hates me going to parties. So let's get her outta here."

I laugh and nod.

"What are you kids giggling about?" Sherry asks.

"You don't wanna know."

"Being sexual again, Grayson James?"

"I'm always sexual, mom." He winks at me. "Well, me and Jackie gotta start packing our boxes."

"Need help?"

"Oh, it's okay, but thank you." I smile at her.

"Alright. I love you both." She hugs me and Grayson.

"Love you too, mommy." Grayson says, then she walks off.

Gray and I smile at each other then start bolting to our apartment. We strip off the robes so we're left in just my black dress and his basketball shirt and shorts.

We hold hands as we head over to Marvin's apartment a few hours later, once it's dark outside.

I immediately start yelling along to Bulletproof and Grayson laughs at me, then quickly joins.

Until he spots the drinks.

We both run over and take a bunch of shots, which we seriously shouldn't do, but do it anyway.

Grayson leans over to me and giggles. "We're officially adultsssss, babe."

"Ewwwww." I pout, but then giggle.

"You so prettyyyy." Gray pecks my lips.

"You're prettier!" I poke his nose, making him burst out in a fit of laughter.

He pulls me over to where everyone is dancing and wraps his arms around me.

Like the drunkies we are, we slow dance to the fast song.

The next thing I remember, I'm on the couch with Grayson's head on my lap. I rush to the bathroom and start puking, Grayson quickly following me behind.

We lie in bed and hold each other, groaning of pain every few seconds.

Grayson calls Sherry. "Mommy?" He says.

"We got hungover from a party..." He sniffles. "Could you come help us?"

"Thank you mommy. I wub you." He hangs up and tosses his phone aside.

A few minutes later, Sherry walks in, shaking her head. "I should've known." She says.