Dolan Twins Imagines

"grayson?," a numb feeling took over my body as the all to familair face turned and smiled at me.

"y/n," although his face looked confident, the waver in his voice told me he was just as shocked to see me.

"you ok?," one of Graysons friends asked him, he nodded, but didn't break eye contanct.

"who's that?," my friend asked.

"a," i paused to find the words, i turned away from graysons intense gaze, "an old friend," i turned around and walked away.

•••••

"Ethan," i whispered placing my hands on his chest.

"mhh," he hummed into my neck, pressing his lips against it.

"don't stop," i brushed the back of his neck with my fingers and sank my teeth into my lips.

"i wasn't planning on it, cereza," he kissed my earlobe and pressed his hands against my waist.

his lips moved rhythmically against the skin on my neck as his hands traced my sides, occasionally squeezing my hip.

i can't deny that he's good at what he does.