*Grayson's POV*
She's not in the window, staring out at me. It's disappointing.
*Y/N's POV*
I spend several minutes staring at the closed door through which he's just left before I return to Earth. Okay-I like him. There, I've admitted it to myself. I cannot hide from my feelings anymore. I've never felt like this before. I find him attractive, very attractive. But it's a loss cause, I know, and I sigh with bittersweet regret. It was just a coincidence, his coming here. But still, I can admire him from afar. No harm can come of that. And if I find a photographer, I can do some serious admiring tomorrow. I bite my lip in anticipation and find myself grinning like a schoolgirl. I need to phone Emma and organize photo shoot. Emma is ecstatic.
Emma: "But what was he doing at Sprouse's?" Her curiosity oozes through the phone. I'm in the depths of the stockroom, trying to keep my voice casual.
"He was in the area."
Emma: "I think that is one huge coincidence, Y/N. You don't think he was there to see you?"
My heart lurches at the prospect, but it's short-lived joy.
"He was filming and looking for some items to build a table." I mutter.
Emma: "Oh, yes. He's a real construction boy."
"How do you know this?"
Emma: "Y/N, I'm a YouTuber. I've met the guy too. it's my job to know this."
"Keep your hair on. So do you want these photos?"
Emma: "Of course I do. The question is, who's going to do them and where?"
"We could ask him where. He says he's staying in the area."
Emma: "You can contact him?"
"I have his cell phone number.
Emma: "The richest, most elusive, YouTuber, just gave you his number." She gasps
"Er...yes."
Emma: "Y/N! He likes you. No doubt about it."
"Emma, he's just trying to be nice."
My scalp prickles at the idea that maybe he likes me. After all, he did say he was glad Emma didn't do that date.
Emma: "I don't know who we'll get to do the shoot. Levi, our regular photographer can't."
"Hmm...what about Bryant?"
Emma: "Great idea! You ask him-he'll do anything for you. Then call Gray and find out where he wants us."
"I think you should call him."
Emma: "Who, Bryant?"
"No, Grayson."
Emma: "Y/N, you're the one with the relationship."
"Relationship? I barely know the guy."
Emma: "At least you've met him. And it looks like he wants to know you better. Just call him."
She hangs up. She is so bossy sometimes. I frown at my cell, sticking my tongue out at it. I'm leaving a message for Bryant when Cole enters the stock room, looking for sandpaper.
Cole: "We're kind of busy out there, Y/N."
"Yeah, um, sorry." I turn to leave
Cole: "So how come you know Grayson Dolan?"
"I had a date with him. Emma wasn't well."
Cole: "Grayson Dolan in Sprouse's. Go figure. Anyway, want to grab a drink or something this evening?"
Whenever he's home, he asks me on a date, and I always say no. It's ritual. I've never considered t a good idea to date the boss's brother.
"Don't you have a family dinner or something for your brother?"
Cole: "That's tomorrow."
"Maybe some other time, Cole. I need to study for tonight. I have finales next week."
Cole: "Y/N, one of these days, you'll say yes." He smiles as I escape out to the store floor.
YOU ARE READING
Fifty Shades of Gray - Grayson Dolan Imagine
FanfictionGrayson: "You may see me as a player." He walks closer, closing the distance between us. Grayson: "In reality, I like to please you." His breath is close to my shoulders. Grayson: "And only you." And I'm lost.