𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 ✧ 𝐝.𝐭.

the interview ; grayson dolan

[ just thought of this ]

grayson.

i get out of the car and turn around to help her out.

her hand intertwined with mine and we walk to the red carpet.

"y/n! over here!"

"y/n!"

"l.a.'s favorite couple! look over here!!"

we both stop and look at the paparazzi.

my arm wraps y/n's waist.

i look at her.

"i'm proud of you." i smile.

"of what?" she smiles.

"of your work. you work really hard." i say in her ear.

she looks away.

"you know i'm your biggest fan right?" i ask her.

she looks at me and her mouth turns into an award winning smile.

"thanks baby." she kisses my cheek.

"yes!"

"keep doing that!"

"adorable!"

their shouts surround us as we walk across the carpet.

"y/n! over here!" her head turns and looks for the man who shouted her name.

she smiles and runs over to the interviewer.

"hi!" she smiles.

i smile at her and spot one of my friends and walk their way.

y/n.

"hi!!" i wave and hug the interviewer.

"here with us is the beautiful y/n y/l/n!" he smiles at me and look at the camera.

"how are you tonight?" he asks and keeps his arm around my waist.

"uh," i was uncomfortable. "i'm great! h-how are you?" i try to smile.

"i'm great babe! are you excited to perform tonight?" he looks my way.

babe

i cringe on the inside and answer his question.

"i'm nervous, but i'm really excited too!" i say and try to get out of his grasp.

he wouldn't budge.

"um, is this almost over?" i whisper and cover my mouth to my manager next to me.

"why what's wrong?" she looks at me confused.

"i'm a little uncomfortable." i look down at the interviewer's hand on my waist.

"oh!" she says and tries to talk to the cameraman.

"sorry about that." i smile and try to get out of his grasp again.

i feel an arm around my waist.

i look up and see grayson.

a sigh of relief comes out of my mouth.

"thank you so much." i whisper to him.

he only winks at me.

i feel the interviewer's hand get off.

"so, i see you brought your boyfriend here as your date." he looks at grayson.

i only see grayson look at him up and down and look the camera.

"y-yeah. i did." i rub my hand on grayson's arm.

he smiles at me.

"well that's all the time we have for this interview! thank you y/n!" he goes in for a hug but gets cut off.

"hands off my girl dude." grayson grabs my hand and walks me inside.

"thank you so much babe." i sigh.

"i mean you looked uncomfortable? and i saw his arm around you so i snapped." he shrugs and pecks my lips.

"i love you." i smile and kiss him again.

"i love you more baby."

i love my graybae <3