requested by unicatlover
summary : in which you're dared to repeatedly prank call your crush Grayson.
"Andrea I look stupid," you commented on your appearance that reflected on the mirror.
"No you don't (Y/N), you look so hot, Grayson is gonna wanna nail you right-" you cut her off gasping and hitting her arm.
"Andrea!" You laughed at her inappropriate thought.
Twirling around you gazed at yourself.
You were dressed in a summer dress that ended mid thigh and was covered in flowers. It fit your body perfectly, showcasing all of your curves in an innocent girly way.
"(Y/N) Grayson texted!" She exclaimed clutching your phone.
"Give it," you snatched your phone looking at the message he sent.
"I'm outside :)"
"OH MY GOD ANDREA HES OUTSIDE!" You squealed hooping up and down nervously.
Andrea jumped up with you and slowly peeled out the window to see Grayson standing there looking around holding a bouquet of flowers.
"OH MY GOD, (Y/N) GO GO GO!" She practically shoved you out the door.
You ran down the stairs, stopping at the door to catch your breath and to fix your hair.
Before you had time to second guess yourself you opened the door and stepped out.
Grayson heard the door opened and he looked up quickly putting his hands behind his back to hide the flowers he bought you.
His jaw dropped as he took in sight of you.
It was as if everything stopped and you were the only thing he could see. He almost dropped the flowers there and then.
"(Y/N)," he exclaimed walking up to you.
You grew intensely nervous of the close proximity between you two.
"Grayson," you spoke shyly looking down.
"You look amazing, um" he swallowed the lump in his throat as he realized he was standing very close to you.
"Sorry these are for you," he lifted the flowers to present them to you.
"Oh my," you giggled. "Thank you," you smiled looking at the flowers.
There was a mild silence until a voice was heard from above you two.
"I SHIP I SHIP I SHIP IT! IMMA COME GET THOSE FLOWERS FOR YOU (Y/N)," Andrea screamed from your room.
You and Grayson started laughing as your crazy best friend practically sprinted down the stairs to put your flowers in a vase for you.
Once that was done you and Grayson were off to get lunch.
The ride was filled with music playing from the radio and silent stares at each other.
Grayson cut the tension and started singing badly out of tune to the song playing on the radio causing you to erupt into laughter.
"Why are you laughing?" He laughed playfully hitting your shoulder.
"Who said I was laughing?" You tried to mask your laughter.
The ride was no longer quiet but full of jokes and conversation.
In no time you arrived at the café.
Grayson being the gentleman he is opened the door for you and everything.
Once you were both settled in with your food, you realized how quickly you grew comfortable talking to him.
"You know (Y/N)," Grayson started munching on his sandwich.
"Hmm?" You asked sipping your drink.
"I just wanted to say your prank calls were adorable," he smiled to himself thinking of your failed attempts to prank him just the night before.
"God no," you blushed embarrassed, covering your face.
Grayson was quick to remove your hands from your face replacing them with his own.
"Yea it was, you know I've always liked you but I've just been so shy," he laughed getting embarrassed himself.
"Stop you've been shy?" You asked shocked taking his hands.
"Yes," he dragged on looking down afraid to look at you.
"You're so hot though I-" you caught yourself making Grayson's head snap up amused at your comment.
"Sorry," you giggled face palming yourself.
"No don't be," Grayson laughed at your cute mistake.
"I never thought you'd be shy," you confessed.
"Just around you," he held your hands. "Just around you."
Thank god for the prank call.
This sucked I'm sorry .
I've been so busy and jam packed lately, planning my trips in September and October and March.
I just wanna take a nap 😂
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dolan twins imagines
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