Dolan Twins Imagines // 1

Clean // Grayson Dolan

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

Pre-Face
I was probably one of the cleanest people in school. Some would say the cleanest on Earth. I never cursed, I always wore full length jeans or skirts that went 3 inches past my knees, and I had a purity ring that I never took off. The list goes on. Then, I met Grayson.

*Present*
~Grayson's P.O.V~

I closed my locker and turned, running right into Y/N,

"Sorry, babe." I kissed the top of her head. She smiled and pecked my lips,

"How are you?" She paced beside me to class. I shrugged,

"Good. You?" I looked down at her. She opened her mouth to say something, but a group of football players walked by. One walked up to me,

"Yo, Grayson." He tipped his head at Y/N and smirked,

"Get more lotion yet?" He handed me a bottle of Jergens. His face split in a grin and he laughed. His friends followed him as he walked off. I glanced at Y/N. She was twisting her ring. She looked up at me and met my eyes,

"I'm fine." She smiled and sped to class. I watched her go,

"She doesn't deserve this."

~Y/N's P.O.V~

I couldn't focus in class. I kept hearing white noise in my head and I felt dizzy. My ring felt heavy on my finger. I wanted to take it off, but I'd never done that before. I'd had it since I was 10. I didn't notice my head was tipping until it hit the table,

"Frick." Everyone's head turned to me. They all looked disappointed. I didn't curse, never have. Everyone calls me 'pure'. The teacher put the lesson on hold,

"Ms. Y/L/N, are you okay back there?" His head tilted to the left. I nodded,

"Ye-" There was a weird feeling in between my thighs. I thought I had to go to the bathroom. I laughed nervously,

"Can I go to the bathroom?" I got up and ran out of the room anyway. I ran head on into someone,

"Sorry." I looked up. One of the football players looked down at me,

"Oh, you're the clean chick." He bit his lip and glanced at my finger,

"That's hard to believe." He walked into the boys bathroom. I slipped into the girls' and locked the stall. I pulled out my phone,

Me: G

Loading bubbles,

Gray: yh

Me: i dont feel well

Me: and idk what's wrong with me

Gray: wua?

Me: girls'

Gray: gimme 5

I waited for a moment, unlocked the stall, and idled in front of the girls' room. Grayson strode down the hallway. He hugged me once he saw me,

"Hey, you good?" He held me close to his chest. I shook my head,

"I feel weird." I looked up at him. He raised an eyebrow,

"You have to be more specific than that." He rubbed my back. I sighed and pulled his head down. He leaned forward a bit so that my mouth was near his ear,

"There's a weird feeling, you know, down there." I pulled back and crossed my arms. His eyes flickered to the side, leaving mine,

"I mean- What do you mean?" He made brief eye contact. My eyebrows lowered,

"I don't know. All I know is that I feel something I've never felt before and I want it gone." My voice lowered into a harsh whisper,

"Can you do anything about it?"

~Grayson's P.O.V~

I didn't want to look her in her face. It was making me uncomfortable. I knew exactly what she was feeling and I felt bad that she didn't. I sighed,

"Go back to class and try to focus. Come over after school and if it's still there, I'll see what I can do. Deal?" I watched her bite the inside of her lip,

"Fine. Deal." She leaned her head on my chest. I stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head. She sighed and shifted, pecking my lips,

"I'm going back to class."

~After School~

I waited by my car outside. Y/N walked out with the flood of students,

"Grayson!" She waved and jogged over. I couldn't help but smile,

"You feeling better?" I kissed her lips. She kissed my cheek, but shook her head,

"Not really." Her expression went serious. A group of girls strode by and stared at the hand her ring was on. Y/N's hand twitched and slipped into her front pocket,

"Grayson?" Her foot was tapping. I pointed at the car, sighing,

"Let's go, I guess."

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part 2 next week