(third person pov)
"Here, buddy, mov- princess, oh my god," Ethan sighed as he tried to pull the bags onto the 'spinny thing' to be checked, as Landen called it. Y/N pulled her son away by the shoulders.
"Mama, I'm helping dad!" He yelled, running back.
"You can help him later, come on, let's go," She sighed, holding both twins by the hands. They fussed and she shook her head. "Melisa, can you get out of daddy's way, please?" She asked. Melisa frowned and stumbled over to him, hugging his leg.
"Daddy," She said. He hummed as he pulled up their last bag up.
"Here, I got you," He said, pulling her up. He rested her on his hip as they walked past it. She wined as he put her down to be pat-down. She watched as the man let her go through the 'square thing' without being checked and giggled as she ran through to Ethan.
"See?" He said with a grin. Y/N sighed. "We did just fine." She shook her head and held just Landen's hand as Max walked up further.
"Let's go to the plane now, guys!" He said. Ethan chuckled.
"Not yet, buddy, we have a little time to kill," He told him. Landen let go of y/n's hand and ran up with his twin. "Here, let's go there and see how much time," He said, pointing to the screen that showed flight times.
Y/N took Ethan's hand as they followed the twins. "Daddy!" Melisa yelled as they stood in front of the screen. "Li-s!" She giggled, pressing her palm against the screen. He smiled.
"S pretty bright, huh?" He asked. She giggled and tried to tap it. "S not touch screen, angel, He said. She frowned at him.
"Wait, it's- delayed," Y/N sighed, scanning for their flight. She frowned and she checked their boarding passes one last time to make sure it was the right flight. "Yeah, wait," She sighed.
"You want me to ask a desk?" Ethan asked. Y/N nodded, eyes furrowed. "Okay, watch the twins, I'll be back, babe."
He and Melisa walked around trying to find help desk. Once found, and confirmed that their flight was in fact delayed, they headed back to the screen, y/n sitting in a nearby chair with the twins running around.
"Yup," Ethan said, popping his lips. He plopped down next to her, Melisa in his lap. "Delayed."
"Oh man," She sighed. Ethan shrugged. "For how lo-"
"4," He sighed, putting Melisa down so she could waddle to her brothers. Y/N sighed as E shrugged. "Told you we didn't have to get here so early," He sighed. She rolled her eyes as he took her hand.
"Mama!" Melisa yelled as she ran over. Y/N nodded as she made grabby hands at her. "Up?" She asked. Y/N sighed and pulled her onto her lap.
"Guys," Ethan yelled, standing. "You guys sit here, I'll go for a walk with them, they're getting fussy," Ethan said to his girls. He kissed them both before heading to the twins, pulling them apart as they started throwing punches. "Guys," He sighed.
"Dad!"
"Let's go for a walk," He sighed. He took them by the hands as they walked on either side of him. "Where do you wanna go?" E asked.
"Hungry, dad," Max said. Ethan patted his pockets for his wallet and nodded. "Dad let's go to Burger King.
"Alright, but no telling your mom, yeah?" He asked. "We'll get fries."
"Yes!" They screamed in unison. E let go of their hands as they walked in front of him. Hands in his pockets, he sighed as they ran.
"Guys," He yelled. "Slow down." They turned and grinned.
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dolan twin daddy imagines - 2
Storie brevijust some more imagines about ethan and grayson as dads :) --- PART ONE AND THREE UP NOW ((: