Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

First // Grayson Dolan

i'm doing another 'first time' smut because I don't really like the one prior to this one. i do wanna compare and contrast the two, so tell me what you think. -KudosDolan (Grayson is Y/N's boyfriend, btw)

===== (Y/N's P.O.V)

~7 p.m.~

My party was raging, multiple people on the dance floor, most hanging out and drinking soda. My 17th birthday had come the previous week and I had rented out a whole venue for the party. Grayson was late, but not too late. I texted him again,

Me: Baby

Gray: ?

Me: Are you almost here?

Gray: Yes babe. dw

Me: ur just late and idk i want you here

Gray: i'll be there i swear

Me: ur still late

Gray: i'll make it up to u ;)

Me: ?

He didn't answer me. I kept looking around subconsciously, pulling at the loose string in my ripped jeans. I stood, getting some soda and a chocolate covered strawberry. Two hands found my waist,

"Hey baby." Gray's voice was immediately recognizable. I smiled,

"Hi." I kissed his lips. He licked his own after,

"Chocolate?" He bit his bottom lip. I nodded,

"I'm glad you're here." I hugged him tightly, rocking back and forth. He laughed softly,

"Wanna dance?" He pulled away. I nodded, setting my Root Beer on my table. He led me to the dance floor, grabbing my hands and swaying our bodies slowly.

~8 p.m.~

My dad got everyone to sit down, clearing his throat into the mic,

"Hi everybody. Most of you may know me as Y/N's dad. You would be correct. She was swimmin' in my ball sack for a while-" I groaned loudly,

"Dad! What the hell?!" I hid my face in Grayson's shirt. My dad laughed into the mic,

"Well, she was swimmin' in there for a while. And, you know, some things happened and she pops outta her mom 9 months later like a fucking Pop-Tart. Like, she slid on out-" He made a sliding motion with his free hand. I rolled my eyes and groaned again,

"Dad!"

~10 p.m.~

The party dwindled down, everyone left the venue, and I was exhausted. I went home with Grayson, holding his hand the entire way to his house. When we got to there, he covered my eyes. I stumbled,

"Gray, what the hell are you doing?" I groped for his body behind me. He laughed softly in the dark,

"I have a surprise for you." He walked me into the house and stopped me. I heard the door close. Two hands were on my waist, my eyes still closed,

"Open your eyes." When I did, the dark room came into focus and a bunch of gifts were scattered around, eventually leading up the stairs. I grabbed them, following the path. Grayson ran ahead of me, dodging the presents. I sighed as I got to his door,

"Grayson. Where am I gonna put all of these?" I held up the large pile of presents balanced in my arms. He grabbed them all, placing them gently into an empty room,

"You can get them later. There's one more that you can open now." He grabbed my hand, walking me into the room. I sat on his bed and opened the tiny bag he gave me. There was a card in it,