imagines | d.t

i know you felt it too [g.d]

"y/n, wait up!" grayson calls, jogging out of the warehouse and towards me.

he pauses and lets out a few breaths while i stare at him with furrowed brows.

i couldn't let what happened slip through my mind.

it had finally happened, we had a moment.

his voice just rang in my head and the moment kept replaying over and over again.

he reaches a hand up to scratch the back of his neck.

i know that move, it's one of his telltales.

he's nervous, but about what?

why would he be nervous around me anymore, we've been bestfriends for four years now.

"i-um, i just- i can't ignore what happened, well what almost happened." graysons stutters, my heart rate picking up its pace.

his eyes look into mine, obviously knowing i understood what he meant by 'almost happened'.

he takes a step forwards getting closer, towering over me with his large figure.

"y/n, i know you felt it too." he whispers, his hands wrapping around my waist. "i know you felt the same sparks i did and you can't deny it."

my heartbeats out of my chest and i was pretty sure grayson could hear it by now.

"s-sparks?" i stutter to form a sentence because of how close we were and his grip on me. he nods with a serious expression on his face, his thumbs rubbing circles on the exposed skin of my waist.

i had absolutely no idea what to reply, what do you say when your bestfriend tells you he knows you felt sparks when you almost kissed him?

but i know for a fact that i did feel sparks.

i've never felt my stomach turn so much when i was with anyone else, even though we didn't do anything.

my hands go up to his chest as a shocked look is placed on my face, "g-grayson i don't think-"

grayson places his forehead against mine, shutting me up instantly.

i breath in through my mouth and so does he, his beautiful hazel eyes boring into mine.

"i know you, y/n. i know you want this as much as i do." he mumbles getting closer to my lips.

i felt his breath against my mouth, his body now pressing up against mine.

grayson eyes move to my lips and he licks his lips, giving me a quick glance to see me look very vulnerable.

i did want this.
but i didn't want to ruin our friendship.

"gray, w-we shouldn't-"

once again, he cuts off by pulling me towards by my waist and leaning down to push his lips against mine.

it takes me a few seconds to realize what happened and i give in, knowing that this is what i want.

a hand of his slides up to my neck and pulls me closer, then moving to cup and caress my cheek.

our heavy breaths are heard each time our lips part then are muted when they reconnect, moving in sync.

he swipes his tongue against my bottom lip, begging for entrance. i grant it to him, his tongue entering my mouth to explore it.

a moan slips through my mouth and grayson smirks through the kiss, making him pull away.

my cheeks turn bright pink, embarrassed by the noise that left my lips.

grayson stares at me with admiration and i become even more flustered, my hands gripping his shirt a bit tighter.

"what?" i laugh out shyly making him smile at me, the look on his face never fading.

"i'm so lucky to be able to call you mine now." he whispers against my lips, a small tight-lipped smile on his face.

i purse my lips to hide a smile and then tease him, "who said you could call me yours, hmm?"

grayson shoots me a 'really?' look before pushing his lips against mine, the smile never leaving his face.

"i said so."