Dolan Imagines ♛

•school ~ G

A few A/Ns Srry
Not checked for mistakes

UPDATE:: the question about twins I ask later on I HAVE THE ANSWER.
Yes. Accually, they are genetically more siblings than cousins, as they share 1/2 their DNA.
I know u don't care but I find it so cool!
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I was sitting in class, daydreaming about summer and my boyfriend, Grayson. The Grayson Dolan.

I glance at my phone , a message coming through.

Gray <3:
Omg y/n I can't wait to take to you to chella, but I'm so stressed about outfits! X

I scoff, and reply

You:
You're stressed?! Try being me! How many exams have you got to take? I think i win with 21 bitch!

Gray <3:
Yh u win... it'll be ok, you'll do great! X

You:
🙄 x

Gray <3:
What class u in? X

You:
😴

Gray <3:
Maths? X

You:
Ten points to Grayson Dolan. Yup :( x

Gray <3:
it's ok bup, not long left :) x

You:
:( x

„Y/N!," I snap out of my fantasy, „are you paying attention? What is Y if y=k2x!"

I stare blankly into the abyss of my maths teachers dark and torturous sole. Who would want to teach math? Someone who wanted to make kids dead inside, that's for sure. And Mr Barton's doing a great job so far - A* for making 16 year olds depressed.

„21 I don't know"
„Do you want to pass?"
„Yes"
„Then stop smart assing me"
I smirk.

The bell goes at 3, and a drag my heavy feet along the floor, leaving. I miss Grayson. I wished he lived nearer me. I needed his support rn, and I know he has a career, but he also has a girlfriend. I miss him and his cute smiles and warm, masculine hugs.

I trudge out of gates, and part from my friends.
Im 20 minutes home, thinking in my own, tranquil serenity. Peaceful. But lonely without Gray.
I almost scream as I jump out of my skin as big hands snake around my waist.

„Boy have i missed my baby!"

I recognised the voice instantly. Mellow, rough, throaty, angelic. Grayson? Grayson.
(Okay? Okay. Hotel? Trivago. Srry)

I turn around a stare in disbelief.

„Well if my eyes don't deceive me it's my ugly ass boyfriend who I was dreading seeing" I smile, meaning in to kiss him.
„Im only joking, you're gorgeous" I say, smiling.

„I wanted to suprise you. And we're going outfit shopping tomorrow, „

„I have school"

„No you don't, your ‚father' rang to tell them your sick. We need outfits with Ethan!"

„Well you are daddy" I smirk, and he hits my arm. „ I can't wait" I smiled. „Neither can I"

As we continue walking home, chattering and pondering about life (A/N: ok no serious question sorry to intervene: if a set of identical twin girls have kids with identical twin boys, the children with be genetically cousins and siblings right? As they will have the same dna makeup?! Ok sorry) , I spot a girl in my class taking a picture of us, gawking.

„That'll be all over Twitter, be ready for some sleuths be all up in your business, like Ethma" he laughs in response.

„Have you told anyone? At school, I mean? About us?" he asks.
„No, I mean, they Fangirl enough over you, so I don't want to add fuel to fire."

He nods, and looks at her and now another girl, taking pictures.

„Let's solve the mystery for them" he says, smiling, and leans down to kiss me.

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Kinda a mish-mash I'm sorry.
Could've been better

ARE THE SIBLINGS AND COUSINS GENETICALLY PLEASE TELL ME I GET MIXED REVIEWS.