Actions•Dolan Twins•

••Part Eleven••

Grayson's POV

Summer

Week 4

I quickly fixed the strawberries on the plate to make sure it was perfect. Last week I forgot about Mavis's interview and she was pissed.

Today is her first day at the office so I'm making her first day of work breakfast and I think it all looks pretty good if I do say so myself.

"Are you really going to make her eat your shitty pancakes Grayson?" Ethan walked in reaching out to take a strawberry off of Mavis's plate but I slapped his hand away.

"One: they're not shitty and two: aren't you suppose to be at work?" I glared at him, my pancakes are not shitty.

"Yes I am I'm running late" he said casually as he sat on a stool grabbing some extra fruit I didn't need.

"So why are you here, Ethan?" I scoffed.

"Because I really really don't want to go" he rolled his eyes.

"Ethan go to work!" I yelled at him and he sighed. "Look, I know that you don't like the job and it's painfully boring but we have bills and rent to pay. So-" I walked over to him grabbing him by his shoulders leading him towards the door. "Get to work"

I opened the door before pushing him out.

"What's all this?" Mavis's voice startled me. I turned around with a smile on my face.

"It's my way of apologizing for being a forgetful asshole" I walked over to her leading her to a stool picking her up before setting her down on the stool gently.

"Grayson it's fine" she said looking at the food in front of her.

"No" I sighed, "it's not Mavy, you cooked for me and did that thing" I smirked a bit. "And I forgot something that was very important to you so now I'm going to cook for you and do something to you that I don't usually do"

"Grayson it's fine, I did overreact a little bit" she looked down at the pan cakes. "Did you make these?"

"Yup!" I said happily. She looked back down at the pancakes with a weird look I could tell she was trying to hide. "Oh! Would you look at the time! I'm going to be late on my first day! Bye baby!" She kissed my lips before leaving.

Jeff's POV

"Dad....Dad" I felt something poke the side of my face. "Daddyyyy" a tiny whisper filled my ear.

"Mmm" I hummed.

"I'm hungry daddy" at that sentence my eyes opened up and I sat up slowly rubbing my eyes.

"Where's your mom?" I stretched, time to feed my breed.

"She's in her room with a man" she struggled. I glared at Rachelles bedroom door, what kind of woman brings a random man home knowing she has a daughter at home.

"Did you brush your teeth?" I asked and she shook your head no.

"You didn't, your mouth is smelly" she pinched her nose and I stuck my tongue out at her before picking her up.

I sat her down on the sink, grabbing our tooth brushes from behind the mirror. I wet both of our brushes before putting some child tooth paste on hers and putting regular on mine.

I handed her hers and we started together. She pointed to us in the mirror as we brushed with a cute little giggle making me chuckle.

"Brush, brush, brush" she said, the suds falling down her little chin. I watched as she continued to stare at us through the mirror using her tiny hand to push back her messy hair.