Part two to my most recent update. -KudosDolan
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I gripped Grayson's hand as I was escorted out into the waiting room. He giggled all the way there because of my giddiness. We finally got outside and the sun blinded me. I growled and hid my face in Grayson's shoulder. He patted my head with his free hand,
"Just relax. It'll take a second to get used to everything." He leaned my head up. I blinked against the light and got into the black SUV that was waiting for us. We drove for a while and I stared out the window, mesmerized by my own home town. I turned and Grayson was recording me. I smiled and secretly wished I had a phone. I thought back to when I did, when I was a normal teen. My expression must have fell because Grayson stopped recording,
"What's wrong?" He laid a hand on mine. I laced our fingers, staring at them and loving the contact even though I got it almost daily. A random thought popped into my head and I blurted what I was thinking,
"When this is over, when I'm all settled at wherever I go, will you leave me? Am I kind of just a charity case? Credits for your college classes?" Tears brimmed in my eyes. He hugged me tight, leaning his head on my own,
"No. I'd never do that. You aren't just a 'charity case'. I went to that institute because I wanted to. I asked for someone my age and they said all of them were taken except for you. They cautioned me heavily, telling me you weren't in a stable position. I took my chances anyway and look where it got you." He separated our bodies, looking over me. I looked in the same direction, seeing a giant house. I looked over to him and he smiled. I pointed behind me as the SUV parked,
"Is that where I live now?" I stared at him shocked as he nodded. Reality hit me,
"I can't live on my own. I've relied on people for the past 2 years of my life. I-I" I stopped talking as Grayson's finger pressed against my lips,
"That's why you're not." He removed his finger. I raised my eyebrows,
"Who am I living with?!" My eyes darted around. He laughed,
"With me and my twin brother Ethan." He kept smiling at me. My mouth swung open. I screamed,
"No way! No way, no way, no way!" I tackled him in the backseat and screamed into his neck. He laughed,
"Are we going to go into the house or are we just going to hug in the backseat?" He tickled my sides. I giggled and squirmed,
"Fine! FINE!" I laughed loudly, getting out of the car.
~After The Long House Tour~
I put my stuff in my room and collapsed on my bed. Grayson leaned against my doorframe,
"You like it?" He watched as I stared around. I flipped on the bed to face him,
"I love it. It's my favorite color." I ran my hand up the wall, my wall. I stood up,
"You met me almost 2 months ago. Why are you doing all this for me?" I put my hands on my face. He looked down,
"Because I don't believe that you're a lost cause like some people told me." He stepped closer,
"I knew that the first time someone told me to turn around and go back, that I had some reason to be with you. I think that everything happens for a reason and this definitely happened for a reason." He laced all of our fingers and rubbed his thumbs over the back of my hand. I sniffled,
"Thank you. For all of this. I don't deserve any of it and you literally gave me everything." A single tear fell from my eye. He released my left hand and wiped it. He stared at me for a while as I did the same to him. He leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. Memories of the past couple months I'd known him flashed in my mind as I kissed him back. The lip contact was long and heartfelt, as was the hug after it. When we pulled away from each other, his eyes flickered from my eye to my lips,
"Do you wanna be my girlfriend?" His eyes flowered with hopefulness. My mouth swung open. Words refused to come out of my mouth, so I nodded vigorously and jumped into his arms. He laughed and swung me around.
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This is probably one of my most favorite imagines that I've written. I might start doing more imagines along these kind of topics. -KudosDolan
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