dolan twins imagines

laurel (e)

"it's laurel.", he says and you shake your head forcefully. "it's yanny, bitch.", you repeat and he raises his middle finger.

"laurel.", "yanny"

he hits you softly on your cheek and you smack his hand away. "but babe, i wanna cuddle.", he moans and you laugh, crossing your arms in front of your chest.

"yanny.", you repeat and wiggle your eyebrows challengingly at him. he throws his hands up and sighs.

you watch him rub his temple and squint his eyes evilly at you. you laugh and he pulls his hand down from his head.

"i really hate you. fine, it's yanny.", he gives in and you open your arms. he falls into your chest and smiles. "still laurel.". he whispers.

"ugh, you stupid jerk.", you grin.

-absolutely sorry for this horrifically short chapter, thanks for the comments and pm's on my last one:))

i actually hear both 'laurel' and 'yanny'. what do you hear? burst up the comments section:)-