need you | g.d.

11 - live stream

kiara

  the timer on the live stream starts counting down and i hide myself behind grayson on his bed. bailey lays in between my legs as she sleeps peacefully. ethan walks into the room with a worried look on his face and sits beside gray so he could be in the shot.

  i grab my phone out of my pocket and click the instagram icon, going into my search bar and typing grayson's name in. his account immediately pops up and i click on it, my eyes widening and heart rate picking up when i realize just how many followers he has.

a beep sounds meaning the live stream is officially live. i refresh on grayson's page waiting til the little live square pops up at the bottom of his profile picture. it does and i click on it and he must've seen my name in the section near the bottom cause he glances back at me.

i look back towards my screen and notice that grayson is just staring at the screen. and then i notice the amount of people on. a little over eighty thousand and we're about to announce some news that could easily make that number drop.

i grab onto grayson's legs and squeeze; he looks back at me and widens his eyes as if saying what the fuck do i do? i shrug my shoulders and mouth that he should do something soon because staring at the screen is kinda creepy.

he turns back around and smiles into the screen. "h-hey, guys—and girls, i didn't mean to offend anyone."

i face palm and realize just how nervous he is. this could all one of two ways: sort of okay or just down right terrible.

people are commenting like:

why tf is he not talking?

and one of my favorites:

he's acting extremely nervous guys.

hmph. i wonder why.

"so, uh, grayson and i have some things—well grayson—has some things he would like to share and open up with you guys, cause lately we haven't been completely honest," ethan speaks up after some more awkward silence.

the bottom of the screen floods with new comments, people still joining the growing live stream.

"y-yeah, uh, like ethan said i haven't been completely honest, but in my defense i only found out about this a few days ago," grayson stutters into the screen.

my eyes wander all over his face as he pauses again, trying to find the right words.

he glances back at me and i look at him. all of a sudden he sits up and brings the phone with him as he comes to sit next to me.

"grayson what are you doing?" i ask quietly.

i glance down towards the screen to see if anyone caught onto my voice and sure enough people were already commenting about the girl in the dolan's house.

who the hell could she be?

grayson scoots closer to me and my stomach drops the same time my heart races a million beats per second. i swear i'm going to shit my pants.

  ethan leaves the room and walks down the hallway in the opposite direction. i'm assuming to give us some space while we break the news.

my head pops in the shot and i instantly duck down trying to stay out of it.

"kay, sit up, please? you're making this more difficult than it has to be," he groans glancing towards the screen in the process.

this live stream hit a little over a million views and people were still watching, curious as to what grayson and some random girl were doing together.

grayson wraps an arm around my neck and pulls me up to him, his face squishing together with mine.

"gray!" i squeal embarrassed at everyone watching me.

  he lets me go and i sit back against the headboard of his bed fully emerged in the live stream. everyone is commenting now about how i called him gray.

  and what he does next is unexplainable. his left hand grabs onto my cheeks squeezing them together as he plants one big kiss on my mouth. i swear i can feel just how shook his fans are.

  "guys, this is my girlfriend, kiara," he introduces me, using the term i didn't know we could use yet.

  and that's when we both notice the amount of people and comments that are joining and spilling onto his screen. my breathing quickens.

  out of nowhere grayson flips the camera and puts it on the baby laying in between my legs, leaving it on bailey for only a few seconds before he ends the live.

  "grayson, what the fuck?" i say quite loudly.

  he chuckles. "chill, i'll just block everyone that hates on us and our baby. this really isn't their business anyway."

  "grayson, you just showed them our child and me and then left them. i thought we were going to solve this little problem we had," i argued, not seeing how this was gonna get the fans off our asses.

  "baby, i'll handle all of that, okay?" he says lowering his head to kiss me.

  his lips mold with mine and i find myself calming down. i hear the quiet sound of feet coming down the hall and i try to pull away from grayson but he puts his hand on the back of my neck keeping me close.

  ethan walks past the room and then backs up, peeking his head in. he chuckles deeply and shakes his head walking towards us and picking the baby up out of my lap.

  he cradles and talks to her as he leaves the room with her in his arms. "c'mon bails, we don't want to be here when they fuck."

  i push grayson back playfully and watch as ethan walks down the hallway towards the living room. grayson laughs mocking me and i shove him before pecking his lips real quick.

  "your brother knows nothing about children, does he?" i giggle realizing i let my child leave with a doofus.

  "nope, nothing," grayson replies before both of us jump out of the bed and race to the living room.

  ethan is sat with bailey wide awake on his lap, both of her small hands wrapped around his index fingers as he bounces her arms around.

  she smiles when she sees me and instantly her arms reach out to me.

  i pick her up and prop her in front of me kissing both her cheeks and then her button nose.

  "i'm so sorry i left you with your crazy uncle," i say in a baby voice as she laughs, trying to grab onto my nose.

  ethan shudders and makes an obnoxious sound. "wow, i'm an uncle."

 

a/n: welp just wait for the next few chapters they are going to be gooodddd ok goodbye ily
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