ᴅᴏʟᴀɴ ᴛᴡɪɴ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ

star of the show ♡ g

why do i suck at writing lmfao

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you walked down the street to the small carnival or fair that your boyfriend grayson insisted that you guys go to for your date night. your hand was engulfed in his, his large fingers lace between your small ones. as you were approaching your destination, two guys started to look at you up and down, smiling and making small talk to each other, whispering about how good you looked.

"clearly me holding your hand doesn't keep those guys from looking at you." grayson laughed. he wasn't jealous, he knew you were loyal to him, he was your one and only. you told him every day. you smiled back, kissing his cheek, making him blush. "that's alright, who can blame them anyway." grayson's eyes burned into yours, he was completely in love with you. you watched his pupils dilated as his stared at you.

"god you're so pretty and you ain't even got a clue." he moved a stray piece of hair that was blowing in the slight wind behind your ear. "next!" the lady in the booth selling tickets and wristbands for the fair called out. grayson took his wallet out, paying for two wristbands for the both of you to go into the fair to play games and ride the rides. "have a great time you guys." she smiled at you, giving grayson his change.

"you don't always have to pay for me you know." you told grayson as he wrapped the wristband around your wrist as you did the same to him. "gotta treat my girl and i truly don't mind when if it's making you happy." what a gentleman.

grayson stared at you for a few seconds before leading you further into the carnival. "what?" you laughed. he smiled at you, his big cheesy smile. his perfectly white teeth sparkled and his dimples became more prominent. "i love you." you playfully hit his arm. "i love you too, you big doof."

grayson wrapped his arm around your shoulders as the two of you started walking to see the what the fair had to offer. "what do you want to do first baby?" grayson asked you as he looked around. you gasped seeing a band play. "there's a band! let's watch for a little while." you grabbed grayson's hand leading him towards the booth where the band had been playing.

as you walked in you and grayson got a couple of sweet glances from some people. you blushed sitting down and watching the small band play the music that was surprisingly good. the lead singer looked at you, smiling nodding her head and looking back at the others to keep going. "even the band seems to sing for you." grayson gripped your thigh, relaxing and let the music flow through his ears.

after the band stopped playing and said they would be back after an intermission, you decided that it was time you and grayson got some food and rode some rides. you went over to the lemonade shake up booth, the middle aged woman and her husband were working the booth. you smiled at the woman, telling her what you wanted. she smiled back, quickly telling her husband what to make.

"date night?" she wiggled her eyebrows. grayson nodded, "sure is. isn't she beautiful?" you blushed and the man had come back with your lemonade. "you two remind me of us when we were younger. we went on dates to the fair whenever we could, it was our favorite." she looked back at her husband smiling.

"thirty two years of marriage and counting!" he wrapped his arm around her. your heart warmed at the thought of you and grayson getting married, having kids, and growing old together. you tried handing the lady your money but she shook her head. "it's on us dear. you two go have fun." you insisted that you give her the money but she insisted right back that you let her pay for it. you finally gave in knowing she wouldn't give up. "well thank you for the lemonade. i enjoyed talking to the both of you."

grayson wrapped his lips around the straw, sipping the lemonade, savoring the taste. "mm, its delicious baby." you cocked an eyebrow, trying the lemonade as well, you weren't surprised when it was just the right amount of sweet and sour. "delish." you poked his nose.

"look, they even paid for your drink." he held the cup, sipping more of the sweet lemonade. "you looked at me and laughed like you didn't know what to do. baby you're so cute." you furrowed your eyebrows, feeling confused at what grayson was trying to say.

"what do you mean?" you swallowed some lemonade while you looked at grayson.

"everywhere we go girl you're the star of the show. everybody's wondering and wanting to know what your name is, who you are, who's that girl with the prettiest smile in the world. and that really gets me because you have no idea that you're the star of the show." grayson pulled you in kissing you.

"you're my star."

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i don't like this. also rip x, my heart is heavy and sad hearing about the death of him. it breaks my heart because although his past was horrible, he was trying to better himself and get his life back on track. he always had a positive mindset. i respected him for preaching and showing positivity. he was still so young and had so much to learn in the world. makes my heart hurt. rest in peace, gone way too soon :(