dolan twins imagines

red carpet danger |g| pt. 1

requested by sugarpursuits

summary : In which you and Grayson go to a red carpet event and things take a drastic turn for the worse.

"(Y/N) come on," Grayson finished tying his shoe as he rushed to the door.

"I'm coming I'm coming," you almost stumbled in your heels but thankfully your stylist Quinn caught you.

"Baby you look stunning," Grayson complimented as he pecked your cheek.

"The car is downstairs," Quinn reminded you two as you bid her goodbye to walk with Grayson and the security guards.

"Bye Quinn Thank you," you blew her a kiss as Grayson grabbed the ends of your dress holding it up so you wouldn't stumble and it wouldn't get dirty.

The four security guards walked along your sides as you and Grayson walked down to the lobby where paparazzi were waiting.

Today was the BBMAs and the first red carpet you and Grayson were attending as a couple.

Paparazzi began to shout questions and comments at the two of you as security fended them off.

Thankfully you both got into the car untouched and unbothered.

"Gray I'm so excited," you hugged his side as you both settled into the comfortable seats.

"Me too darling," he kissed the top of your head before letting your head rest on his shoulder.

The car ride to the venue was pretty short considering the venue was nearby.

"I really hope we get to meet BTS tonight," you hopped in your seat, excited to see the kings perform.

"No I don't want you to meet them," Grayson grew jealous knowing of your immense love for the Korean boys.

"Don't worry baby I love you," you giggled, kissing him softly making him chuckle.

Hearing the screams and shouts you knew you had arrived.

All the paparazzi and fans turned to your car to see who had showed up.

The driver parked and the chauffeur cane out running to open the door for you two.

Grayson being the gentleman he is got out first to hold your hand as you descended from the high car.

Fans began screaming in an attempt to catch both of your attention.

"GRAYSON, (Y/N)! I LOVE MY PARENTS," you heard a fan scream making you burst into a fit of laughter.

You and Grayson laughed waving at the fans before your assistant came to escort you both to the red carpet.

Fans swooned as Grayson held your dress for you like he did at the hotel.

Assistants came to offer help but he showed them off it wanting them to hold your dress when he could do it himself.

The time had arrived for photos of you and Grayson.

You made your way down the red carpet stopping in place with Grayson by your side.

The flashes and screams all came at once.

"GRAYSON! (Y/N) OVER HERE OVER HERE!" Voices shouted from left and right.

You and Grayson just did what you rehearsed looking to the right, center, left, and then back center.

Photos and interviews came and went and you were almost to the end of the red carpet when someone caught your attention in the crowd.

It was a big man who wore a black hoodie, and hid his face very well.

Something about him was absolutely haunting and it made a shiver go down your spine.

You had noticed his eyes never left you as you went into the arena with Grayson who had no idea. Shaking off the chill the man gave you, you entered with Grayson ready to have a great night.

"How do you feel?" Grayson asked as you both walked to your seats.

"Umm great! I feel fantastic that was so fun and all the fans," you faked your smile, the thought of that man still coming back to you.

Grayson however could see right through you.

"What's wrong?" He asked holding your back as you sat down in your seats.

"Nothing, it's nothing," you reassured him, settling into your seat getting ready for the show and for your presentation later on.

After preparing for your presentation later on in the award show you read the script off your phone and when you were done you put the phone in your bra, since you had no pockets.

You and Grayson sat and talked for a bit after, when your assistant from earlier was seen running towards you.

"Miss. (Y/N) your stylist Quinn needs you right now it's urgent she's backstage," her face looked frantic and worried, the large man behind her stayed plain face as you and Grayson stood up.

"Oh my gosh what's wrong?" You asked picking up your dress.

"She'll explain come on," she took your hand ready to help you.

"I'll come," Grayson spoke getting up quickly.

"No, no mister. Dolan you have to stay, the cameraman said he needs you for some practice shots," the assistant replied, as the cameraman walked up to Grayson.

"It's okay babe I'll be right back," you pecked him on the cheek, worry filling you for Quinn.

"Okay, let me know if Quinn is okay," he said sitting back down.

You, the assistant and the security made your way backstage, your head looking everywhere for Quinn.

"She's in here," she led you into a dressing room, you assumed.

"Quinn?" You spoke frantically but Quinn was nowhere to be seen but two big bodyguards and another door on the opposite side of the room.

"Where's Qui-" you turned around to ask the assistant but before you had the chance a hard knock was delivered to your head causing you to black out.

This was definitely not good.

WOW 102K READS IM STILL SHOOK.

I'm so tired I go to work tomorrow and Tuesday and then Thursday and Friday and it's triple heat where I'm at so imma cry.

Do any of you guys have jobs if so where at?

I work on a pier at a game booth. (Not gonna day which pier 😂)