===== (Grayson's P.O.V)
"So?" I crossed my arms. Y/N hugged her arms around herself, shifting her weight from side to side,
"Will you know what you're getting into?" Tears rolled down her face,
"People always tell me I'm a lot to handle." She sniffed and hummed a one key note, hyperventilating slightly. I wrapped my arms around her,
"Calm down. It's gonna be okay." I squeezed her gently. She let out an exaggerated exhale and stepped back,
"Grayson, I have depression. I have breakdowns 54 times a day and I know you don't need that in your life. I'm liter-" I took a leap of faith and pressed my lips against hers. She tensed up and kind of pulled back, but gave in. We stood there for a while after. She finally looked up,
"You really like me? Like, me, me? Depression, anxiety, all shit me?" She smiled. I nodded,
"I'll love you, your depression, anxiety, and all your shit. Because I love you."
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Dolan Twins Imagines // 1
FanfictionI write imagines... It's kinda whatever, you know? Smut, cute, clean, whatever I'm feeling. I'm pretty chill, I like getting credit for what I create. I post on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. I do take requests, though it's not quite popular. Pre...
