dolan twins imagines

✧ the devil - grayson

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graysons p.o.v

i woke up to the hot sun burning my skin. i attempted to pull a sheet over my body, so the sun won't burn me. i grabbed nothing, due to y/n stealing the blankets.

i stood up and closed the curtains, the light fading away. i look down at y/n's sleeping body, curled up in the covers. she slept so peacefully, it scared me.

why? because she's the literal devil when she's awake.

she pranks me, makes fun of me and others, but she usually apologizes. she's like a 6 year old. she has no filter.

sometimes, she's a precious angel. a gift from above. how? I STILL DONT KNOW. but all i know for sure is that i've been blessed with her.

i love her so much.

i sat down on the bed, moving y/n's messy hair from her face. her nose scrunched up and her eyes fluttered open. her eyes softened at the sight of me.

"hi baby," she says rolling over.

i pull her body closer to me. "you stole all the blankets last night." i laugh.

"i know," she says. i can tell she's smiling in success.

i unravel the blankets from her body. i pull her up and onto my lap, her being limp from her tiredness. i held her in my arms. i never want to let go.

she wrapped her arms around my chest. "i love you." she said.

"i love you even more, my devil baby." i rested my head on hers.

"hehe, i'm not the devil." she lied.

"okay most of the time you are." i say.

she giggles unintentionally. "okay."

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