Only friends - Dolan Twins fan fiction

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Graysons POV -

My eyes opened slowly as daylight crept through gaps in the drawn curtains. I rubbed the sleep away from my eyes and sat up yawning. Forgetting that Emma was led beside me. Her arms were wrapped around my torso.
She is so godam cute. Her mouth open, snores filling my room. I didn't want to disturb her. I knew she May regret drinking after last night.

My mind rushed back to the last thing she said to me. "I love you."
I knew it meant nothing. She was drunk and sleepy. But god I wished it did mean something to her. I wish she'd just turn around and tell me that she'd chose me over Ethan. But we all know that's not the case. I went to move and unravel herself from me, but as I did so her beautiful blue eyes fluttered open and looked up at me sleepily.
"Ssshhh." I said stroking her hair. Making sure she didn't move if she didn't want to. "It's early go back to sleep." I hushed.
She nodded and closed her dry tired eyes. Her arms wrapping around me tighter.
I managed to remove her from me and go to mine and Ethan's joined bathroom.

Just as I jumped out the shower I heard movement in my bedroom. I wrapped the towel around myself and walked out.
Water still dripping from my body.
"Hey em.." I said, running a hand through my hair.
"Hey." She rubbed her eyes and walked over to me.

She wrapped her small arms around my body. "Thank you."
"Em I'm wet." I laughed.
"I don't care." She smiled. Her eyes closed and head dig into my chest.
I wrapped my arms around her body and kissed the top of her head.
"Shall we go out for some breakfast?" She asked. "On me of course." She giggled.

"No way." I pulled away looking at her.
"What?" She Chuckled.
"You're not paying."
"Why not?" She pulled away and stop with her hand on her hip tryna he sassy.
"Number one, I'm fat as fuck. I couldn't expect you to pay for the amount i eat. Number two, let me treat you."
"No, I want to say thanks for how you looked after me last night after what happened with Ethan."

My blood boiled at the thought of him touching her like that. But i was in the friend zone, and he wasn't. so I had to deal with it.

"You remember that all? You were pretty wasted?"
"Yeah I know, how the fuck so I remember. I am kinda embarrassed about my actions though. Like shouting at E. But I can sort that out... anyways, lets go Shall we?"
She began walking towards to door in my shirt and just her panties.
"Emma, you're not going out like that."
"Why? This shirts like a dress?"
"Everyone will be staring at your ass. Put some of Cameron's shorts on or something."
"Ugh fine, I'll go find some, go get E and meet me downstairs." She stormed off, the shirt lifting slightly, giving me a perfect view of her perfect ass.

Emma's POV -

I walked into Cameron's old room in desperate need to find shorts otherwise I knew Grayson wouldn't let us go to breakfast. I walked over to her chest of drawers and grabbed the first pair of shorts I saw. I glanced up and noticed cams notice board on her wall. Full of Polaroid's, plane tickets and memories in general. I missed her so much. She was literally my sister I never had.

I walked out of the room, after pulling the shorts up my legs, and peered around Ethan's door. To my surprise he was led on his bed. Still sleeping, Gray obviously hadn't woken him up yet. I creeped in and walked over to his bed. I sighed thinking about how horrible I was to him at the party. And how much I wish I hadn't accused him of using me.

"E." I said, stroking his messy hair. If he was mine I would have kissed him. Woken him up with my loving affection. But he wasn't mine. And I'm sure to hell he probably didn't want to talk to me after last night. "E." I said again, louder than the first time. He stirred a little. But didn't wake up. I pulled the covers off him slightly and a tear fell from my eye. I felt so sick. So sad about how mean I am. How much I woeful do for this boy and I know he'd do for me and I treat him like he's nothing.
"Ethan, wake up." I shook his arm a little. I just wanted to apologise.
A small hum escaped his mouth. Causing me to giggle a little. "Wake up." I said loud.
His eyes opened abruptly and looked up at me. "Em?" He questioned. His voice raspy and sexy.
"We're going out for breakfast? You coming?" I asked.
"Uhh.." he stretched his arms above his head, his flexed muscles making my tummy flutter. "I'm kinda tired Em." He yawned.
"No. Get out of bed right now." I sniffled. "I need to apologise and make it up to you. So get your lazy, fat, annoying, cute, sexy ass out of This bed." I laughed.
"Sexy?" He raised his eyebrow.
"Don't dwell on it. Get up!" I yelled. Standing up and walking out.
I heard a small giggle as I walked out of his room and called. "Meet me downstairs or I can take back my words in an instant."