Made this imagine into a separate book!
I know this is a Grayson imagine but this
is Ethan's POV
Kinda love this story. Sorry for the heartbreak.
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„You look happier, you do. In the arms of my brother"
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*Ethan's POV*
I see Grayson standing there, his body language and expression leeching sadness and longing.
I look back at my beautiful girlfriend, Y/N, as I focus on her soft, small hand in my large, callous one. Maybe one day, you'd feel it too, Gray.
Her beautiful eyes tell a million stories; ones of joy, hurt, high, and low. Before and after.
Her sweet scent is like a drug. I was addicted to the floral musk she wore, a common euphoria I inhaled daily.
Her flushed cheeks reflected her colourful personality, yet portrayed the depths of her persona, the mysteries yet to uncover : I am intrigued.
I savour every moment of our current hug, her small body pressed against my chest, the feeling of her head resting just below my chin, her hair tickling the sides of my neck. Pulling her back, I plant a kiss on her forehead, before whispering sweet nothings in her ear, her giggle radiating love and positivity.
Boy, I love this girl.
I look back over at Grayson.
She's happier without you now Gray, she is.
*y/ns POV*
I feel the soft lips of my boyfriend on my forehead, and beam up at him. I soak in his cute dimple, the freckles on his cheek, his beautiful eyes piercing into mine.
I smell his thick aftershave - wood and masculine stereotypical scent - bliss. I enjoy the sight of his biceps, and the right top showing his protruding carved stomach, tight and toned.
I hug him again, my eyes over his shoulder, glancing into the background.
My eyes meet ones very similar to his -
Grayson, I'm happier now, aren't you?
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Kinda love some of the words in this sorry im a literature geek
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Dolan Imagines ♛
Fanfictionjust some imagines of my fave smol beans, to stimulate our myopic teenage minds a few preferences in there for the fun of it
