Not seasonal srry but had inspo so stfu
I just got back from work and I'm so tired, so please don't expect much.
—"Baby let's watch this"Grayson says to me, staring at the screen, as he clicks on the show on Netflix.
"Baby i am not watching Annabelle end of! You know how I feel about creepy dolls!" I sarcastically say scared, but he knows I'm not the biggest fan of horror films.
"Sweetheart it's Halloween! We can't not watch a scary movie!" He laughs, turning it on.
"Fine" i slump back into his arms, mine crossed across my chest.The movie starts, and I sit rigid, Graysons arm around me and my head rested on his shoulder. I love moments like these (minus the film choice) and feeling comforted and protected by my boyfriend. His arms were always a warm welcome.
I sit, holding my breath, as I stare at the dark screen, and I tense as the music heightens the scary atmosphere. I bury myself into graysons shoulder, and tears slip quitely from the corners of my eyes, as I'm scared to watch.
Suddenly, a shriek is heard and the doll starts talking, I scream and cry slightly.
Grayson laughs at me, chuckling to myself, and I pout unhappy, and he pouts back, and he pushes the hair out my face and pulls me into his chest as he lays back on his sofa, his body now lengthways."Grayson it's so scary" I sob
"Hey, hey, I got you" he coos, rubbing up and down my back as I lie onto his chest, and he kisses me forehead every once in a while.—
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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