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Just What the Doctor Ordered E.D Smut

Originally posted by jacksdolans

Summary: Ethan hurts his rib and has to take it easy. Which leaves you both sexually frustrated after a few weeks.Which leads to releasing much needed sexual tension. 



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Currently, you and your glorious boyfriend were in bed, lightly cuddling and well, you wanted more. “E, come on it won’t hurt you that bad right?” you said kissing his neck lightly , he was currently “disabled” in his own words. As he popped a rib out.  “Y/n, no we can’t doctors orders.” he said, pushing you back slightly. 

“Damnit Dolan!” you exclaimed, as you had been in the mood.

“Babe I can’t help it!” your boyfriend Ethan groaned out in slight pain.    

“Yes you fucking can! Don’t do stupid shit on trampolines!”    You exclaimed frustrated, that once again the both of you couldn’t have sex.

 The past few weeks have been a hell to say the least. He popped his rib out, doing some stupid trampoline stunt.  And all you wanted was for him to fuck you. Romantic I know. But it’s fucking annoying!  

Which meant due to the doctors orders, no jumping, bending too far, cuddling because that literally hurt him, he couldn’t work out, and the worse of fucking all, we couldn’t have sex.  Which, is a fucking travesty.

The past two weeks without any kind of sexual anything with Ethan had been a hell, for the both of us. I didn’t even get why he couldn’t! But, i guess if it helps him recover faster whatever, it’s two weeks.

And you were fucking sexually frustrated to say the least. I mean he was too.      So, you couldn’t wait until his doctors appointment, hopefully Ethan getting cleared up to return to his usual “activities”. And if he wasn’t cleared, you were going to go absolutely insane. I mean it’s Ethan! He’s practically a sex god, and not being able to “sex up” the sex god, is i can’t even explain it. I just want him back. And hopefully tomorrow will be the day you could both release some much needed tension.

I mean no, your relationship wasn’t based on sex, and you didn’t even realize how much you needed it. But god damn you did, and so did Ethan.

So let’s hope we can handle one more night without each other. Because now it was unbearable. So let’s sleep it off and pray the doctor clears Ethan up.

**Next Morning**

It was now, the promising day, that Ethan may get cleared up. He was currently at the doctors office with Grayson, and I was currently at work, awaiting for the news. Damn, we were making this sound more dramatic then it actually was.

But Ethan is a drama queen, and so am I. So of course, it’s a huge deal.

As the work day longed on, i’ve been awaiting for a text, call any source of news from Ethan. And nothing. Honestly he could at least text me with a simple yes or no. But I guess, i’d find out when i get home.

Finally, it was time to go home. Preparing myself for the worst but hoping for the best. As I walked through the door, i could see a smitten Ethan laying on the couch shirtless. Probably awaiting for my arrival.

“Hey baby!” he said, popping up from the couch immediately.

“So what did the doctor say? Good news?” i asked, as he brought me into a slight hug.

“Yeah bad news.” he said attempting to frown.

“Bullshit.” i replied hearing the amusement in his voice

“Yeah it is. I’m all cleared up.” he said, bringing my waist towards his.

Thank god, we have been waiting for this for two weeks! I mean it’s time damnit.

“So you want to take this to the bedroom?” he mumbled as he was placing rough kisses on your neck, sure to leave bruises tomorrow.

“Is that even a question?” you said. Causing him to instantaneously pick you up bridal style, and carry you to the room. To conquer something the both of you had been in need of for a while.

As you entered the room, he placed you onto the bed instantly ridding you from your top, and bottoms.  Causing you to be half exposed, only left in your underwear and bra.

Ethan, now started to place hungry kisses all over your body. Starting at your clothed breasts, unclipping your bra in one swift movement. Causing your top half to be freed, and him to start sucking softly at your left nipple, massaging the right with his thumb and forefinger, causing me to moan out his name.

“Fuck Ethan! Do something please.” i whined out, as he began to place butterfly kisses slowly down my stomach, nearing where i’ve been needing him for the last few weeks.

“Let me take my time babygirl.” he said looking up to you with lust filled hazel eyes, which made me wetter by the second. Beginning to slide my panties down, sliding his tongue into my core. And honestly i couldn’t take it. I just wanted him inside of me.

“E, come on! Fuck the foreplay just fuck me!” I exclaimed.

“Your wish is my command.” he said, pulling his basketball shorts and boxers down, freeing his hard member, and grabbing a condom quickly. Before hovering himself over you, ready to indulge in the pleasure he had been missing since his injury. Sliding a condom on painfully slow, and positioning his tip against your entrance. Causing you to moan out impatiently.

“Beg for it baby. Tell me how much you want me to fuck you, how much you’ve missed this.” he whispered against the shell of your ear. His dirty talk, turning you on even more if that was humanly possible.

“Fuck! Just please fuck me! I’ve missed your big dick fucking me every night!” you exclaimed in near misery, causing him to chuckle at your eagerness, before slamming into you, hard. Causing you to scream out nearly on the spot.

As he thrusted into you, at an agonizingly slow, but deep pace. You needed more, you didn’t wait two weeks to “make love” you wanted him to fuck you, and hard.

“Ethan, faster!” you moaned out wanting more. Which caused him to ram into you, fast, and hard. Obliging to you request, causing your eyes to roll into the back of your head from the pure bliss you were experiencing.

As he continually slammed into you at an incredible pace. You screamed out his name, which encouraged him to go even faster.

“E, fuck i’m gonna cum!” you screamed out, which caused him to play with your clit, going deeper than ever.

“Come on princess, let go for me. I’m close too.” he moaned into your ear, small beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, curly locks sticking slightly to it.

“Fuck E i’m gonna- fuck!” you screamed out, scratching his back, as you entered a place of euphoria, which also pushed Ethan over the edge as well.

As the both of you rode out your highs, he pulled out soon after. Disposing of his condom, and coming back over to the bed you now lay breathless.

“That was fucking amazing.” you said, as he crawled into the bed next to you, placing his head on your shoulder, peppering small kisses onto your neck.

“Just what the doctor ordered.” he said, causing you to laugh out.

“So Round two in the shower?” he suggested. “No fucking way Dolan! We aren’t risking you getting hurt ever again!” you laughed out hitting his chest lightly.

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Arguments ♡ Grayson

Summary: “anon:Hey! If your still taking request, can I get one where like they get into a little argument and then he leaves for Hawaii without her knowing and like maybe when he gets back the reader is at the airport or something? Thank you! Btw you have great writing!!

Word Count: 1,030

Warnings: Angust, Fluff.

A/N: finally back! i know most people don’t read these, but oh well. i know the timeline dosen’t add up sometimes, but i wrote this before the video came out, sorry! and i loved this so much omg! 

Originally posted by tcktck8

If you could take it all back, you would. The argument, the fighting, everything. You just had to get mad over stupid things, which turned into bigger things, and now Grayson was on an Airplane to god knows where, and you were stuck in the apartment, alone. You tried calling him, over and over again, but then realized he wouldn’t pick up until he landed. “God, I’m so stupid” You cried, throwing yourself onto you and grayson’s bed. You tried texting him, but no messages would go through, pissing you off more.

You refreshed his snapchat’s until you finally seen that he landed. You instantly tried calling him-it instantly going to voicemail. “Damnit Gray” You cursed, trying to think of something to do, in order to get ahold of him. You thought of calling his parents, they probably weren’t with him. “Ethan” You shouted, your finger typing faster then your brain could register. “PIck Up, Pick up, Pick up” You softly said, hoping to god he would answer. Finally, he did. “y/n? Hey!” he sounded shocked that you called him, but you instantly questioned him “Ethan, I have no Idea where grayson is. He won’t pick up my calls, or answer my text’s. I’m getting worried” You hoped Ethan knew where he was. “Really? I talked to him about-” Ethan paused, probably to try to find when he talked to Grayson, then returned to the phone “-about 20 minutes ago. It’s weird that he’s not answering your calls. He normally answers yours before mine” He laughed. You took a deep breath. “We got into a fight, Ethan.” You slowly said it, so you could register that’s the reason he wasn’t answering. “You and Gray? Fighting?” He suddenly started laughing, “Listen, Ethan. Can I just come over, and we can try to find him? Together?”  You ask, biting you lip. “Sorry, y/n I’m all the way in Colorado. So unless you wanna come here-” “You’re in Colorado? Where’s gray?” You cut him off, hoping he would answer. “He obviously doesn’t want you to know, sorry y/n” he clarified. “Fine, thanks for all your help” You spat, hanging up the phone.

You instantly went to his snapchat, seeing if he posted anything else, hoping he would post it to keep the fans updated. Sure enough he did. “Hawaii?” You questioned, “Why in the hell would He go to Hawaii?” You asked yourself, replaying the picture over and over, hoping to get a clue.

The next few days you heard rumors that Grayson was with another girl, and you hoped to god it wasn’t true. It had been a few days since he left, and you were suddenly bored. You had barely any friends, and they were all but they were all busy.

          Ethan: All I can tell you is he lands at LAX in about 45 minutes.

                y/n: Thanks so much Ethan. I owe you. Big Time <3

You knew you wanted to go meet Grayson, but you didn’t know if you wanted to get all dressed up. You still didn’t know if he left because of the fight, or if it was for a video or something. You didn’t want to take any chances, so you threw on his favorite pair of jeans, and his favorite top, and was out the door, on your way to the airport. About 10 minutes passed, and you were finally in the parking lot of the LAX Airport. You still weren’t sure if you should go in, not wanting to draw attention to grayson. You thought about it for longer than you thought you would’ve, then finally went into the Airport.

LAX was huge, if his Airplane was across the airport, there was no way you would make it. “Miss? You okay?” You felt someone tap on your shoulder, instantly turning towards them. “Yeah- Yeah” You shook your head, “Where is the Airplane from Hawaii landing?” You asked, hoping it was close. “Um,-” She pulled something out of her pocket, “Terminal 34-A” She smiled, sending you on your way.

You looked around, ‘32-D’ ‘33-A’, then you started to run, watching as the signs flew by, before finally coming to 34-A. You stopped, took a deep breath, then walked to the nearest person you could find. “I-Is this the plane from Hawaii?” You questioned, still trying to catch your breath. “Yes Ma’am. But the last person just exited, sorry.” He smiled, then walked away.

“Fuck” You mumbled, under your breath. You sat down on a nearby chair, pulling out your phone, trying to call Grayson again. No Answer. Groaning, you threw your phone into your jacket pocket, then got up again, trying to find him. “Grayson?” You yelled, not caring if fan’s where in the airport. “Gray” You called again, getting aggravated. “Grayson Dolan?” Someone asked, coming up to your side. Turning around, you seen a girl who looked about 13-give or take a few years. “You were yelling Grayson, I was wondering if it was Grayson Dolan” She repeated, you still standing still. “Yes. Yes, Grayson Dolan, he should be here somewher-” before you could even finish the girl squealed, running off to go find her friends. You slouched your shoulders, knowing you fucked up.

“y/n” you heard a deep voice call, making you turn around. “Grayson” You whispered, jumping on him. You instantly connected your lips, and he spun around. “I missed you so much” He smiled, once you broke the kiss.”I missed you, too baby girl” He smiled, grabbing your hand, and walking out of the Airport.

“So, you’re not mad at me” You questioned, as you loaded his luggage into the trunk. “How could I ever be mad at you, princess? I mean, yeah, sure, I was mad at first, but me and Ethan have been planning this for months. The fan’s are going to love it” He chuckled, closing the trunk, then grabbing your hands. “I love you, y/n. I could never stay mad at you for more then 10 minutes” He laughed, making you laugh too. He gave you a small kiss, before you both went home, him telling you all about the trip on the 15 minute drive home.

😊He’s Sick (Grayson x Reader)

Summary: Love your writing! Can you write a Gray imagine where he’s got a stomachache and you guys are laying on the couch and he is all pouty and asks you to “rub his tummy” and you agree and start rubbing his stomach and he gets really nauseous and you help him to the bathroom and rub his back when he’s sick? Thanks darling

Warnings: None

A/N: I was just talking to a friend of mine today about this when I received this request so I hope you like it! Requests are: OPEN

Originally posted by justanothersanctuary

“Baaaaaaabbbbeeeeee.” Grayson groaned as I was getting him a ginger ale and a cold wash rag. He’s been sick all morning and I’ve been taking care of him, which I didn’t mind at all because I love him and I want him to feel better. He was wearing black sweats and a gray hoodie. He kept complaining he was cold, but I know he’s going to be whining about being hot later.

“Here here.” I said handing him the ginger ale. I pat the cold rag on his temple and soon I rest it on his forehead.

“I’m never doing a blind folded eating challenge with Ethan again.” He whines exhaustively.

“I don’t know why you did in the first place. You know how he can get.” I laughed as I sat next to him on the couch. I took the can from him and I sat it down on the coffee table in front of us.

“I was thinking he would feed me sardines or clam juice. I wasn’t planning on my own brother to feed me sushi he found in the fridge when I can’t even remember the last time I had sushi was.” Gray said leaning up off the couch throwing his arms in the air trying to prove a point. As soon as he leaned up I could see he regretted it as his arms wrapped around his stomach and he slowly fell back against the couch.

“Shhhh babe I know. You can be mad at him later, but right now you need to rest or else you’ll make yourself more sick. Ethan said he would edit the video so you can rest okay?” I said holding his hand. He stuck his bottom lip out like he was pouting.

“Babe can you rub my stomach? Maybe that will help me feel better.” He asks sweetly. He looked so innocent. He normally fluffed up hair was now all flat from his sweat. Normally we would be cooking or going to Starbucks, but right now he needed me. I smiled and I leaned in to kiss his nose.

“Of course baby.” I cooed to him as I gently slid my hand up his hoodie and rubbed small circles on his tummy. I took the cold rag from his head and I sat it on his stomach hoping to cool him down some more. I soon hear Ethan walking down the stairs, probably coming to check on his brother. I knew he felt bad for making Gray sick which is why he’s been upstairs editing instead of down here because he knew Gray was angry with him.

“Hey bub how are you feeling?” Ethan asked walking towards the couch. Gray’s eyes slowly flutter open to see Ethan and I in front of him.

“Don’t touch me.” He says hoarsely. I press my hand against his face and I feel he’s still burning up.

“Okay babe I’m going to grab you another cold rag. When I come back please take your hoodie and sweats off you’re making it worse for you.” I stood to my feet and Grayson grabbed my hand.

“Baaaaaabbbeeee don’t leave me.” He whines. I bend down and give him a quick peck on the lips.

“Ethan can you help him? I’ll be right back Gray don’t worry.” I said as I wandered off to the kitchen. I heard Grayson protest against having E’s help but right now I didn’t care. He was burning up more and more. I grabbed a rag and ran the cloth under the kitchen sink in cold water. I grabbed a small blanket from the closet and I walked back in the living room. Grayson was in his boxers and a blue t-shirt. He was still groaning and moaning. I placed the rag on his head and I checked the rag on his stomach. I removed it and started to rub small circles again.

“I’m going to go finish editing. Thanks for taking care of him Y/N.” Ethan says and I smile to him.

“She wouldn’t have to take care of me if you wouldn’t have poisoned me.” Gray leans up but then falls back against the couch groaning.

“No problem Ethan. I love him so I get to spend time and take care of him so I’m not upset you got him sick.” I smiled to Grayson whose lips were curling into a smile. Ethan just rolled his eyes while smiling. Ethan ran up the stairs and I continued to rub Gray’s stomach.

“Babe?” Gray asks looking to me. “I love you too.” He says and I smile. Grayson’s smile soon drops to a pained look.

“Babe? Babe what’s wrong?” I asked and Grayson stands up but stumbles a bit. I stand and grab his arm. I can tell he is going to be sick. I walk him into the bathroom and he immediately goes to the toilet and starts throwing up. I get a wash rag ready and I gently rub his back as he keeps throwing up. He stops for a quick second and sits on his knees before he starts up again. I soothingly keep rubbing his back as I hum trying to calm him.

“I’m so sorry Y/N.” Grayson apologizes.

“Shhhh babe it’s okay don’t worry. Are you done?” I asked still rubbing his back. He slowly nods and I help him to his feet. I flush the toilet for him and I dab the wash rag on his mouth to clean him up a little. I grab a little dixie cup from the medicine cabinet and fill it with water and hand it to him to wash his mouth out which he does and spits in the sink. I lean in and kiss his nose. “Come on let’s go lie down.” I said as I walked Grayson out of the bathroom and I helped him upstairs. We stumble to his bed before I lie him down. I grab his trash can and place it by his side of the bed. I lie down on the other side of him and I face him.

“Thank you for taking care of me babe. I love you.” He says kissing my nose. I smile and I wiggle my nose. “I mean it.” He says grabbing my hand.

“Of course babe. I love you too. Now get some sleep! You’re sick.” I said as I run my hand through his hand. He takes my hand off his head and gives it a kiss. I roll over facing away from Gray only for him to pull me into him and hold me tightly against his warm chest. I feel him kiss the base of my neck as he cuddles into me.

Mystery Dad Pt 2 E.D

Part One

Warnings: None

Very Requested.

A/N: Text Messages are Bolded

“You exited for your second week babe?” you asked your daughter, Lilly. As the both of you neared the school once more.

“Yea! I made a new Best Friend Last Week! Her name’s Emily!” She beamed out, flashing a toothy grin.

Emily, that sounded familiar.

“Oh tell me about her!” you asked.

“You met her already mom! She’s the new girl!” Lilly spoke once more.

Oh, wait. The new dad’s girl? The hot dad?

“Oh is Mr.Dolan her dad?” you asked, honestly hoping the answer was no. 

Not, because you didn’t like him. Only because,  ever since last Monday, you couldn’t stop thinking about him. I told myself, he was off limits. He had to be.

His daughter is ”Best friends” with mine. That couldn’t work out, could it?      But, you did have to admit. He seemed pretty nice. Every day at pick up, while you waited for Lilly, he would converse, small talk really. He was mysterious. And I liked it. Gives me more to discover. 

Y/n, no stop it. Just take Lilly to school, stop thinking about her friends father! Okay, here we are. Drop her off. Don’t think about him, just take her to school.

“Bye mom!” she yelled out, waving to you. As she left the vehicle, she met up with no one other than Emily. And Ethan’s BMW was actually in front of your car.

Please God, let me leave without seeing him. I just know, that it’s going to send me into another lust filled frenzy. It’s crazy that someone i barely knew, only by name really. Could effect me like this. I had no idea how or why, but he just did.

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‘And I’m on the bleachers’

Originally posted by thedolangifs

Requested:  can u make one where gray is a football player and ur in band and he’s always noticed u

Warnings: Language

Word Count: 1,580

Grayson Dolan x Reader

(y/f/n) = your friends name (y/l/n) = your last name

Hope you all enjoy! xx

I grabbed my tenor carrier and placed it on my shoulders, letting out a big sigh when our band director yelled for the drumline to hurry up.

“He’s a dick, you know?” (y/f/n) said placing the snare down on her carrier. 

I huffed, pulling my hair out from beneath the carrier and threw it up in a messy bun, grabbing my sticks off the shelf. 

“I really can’t fucking stand him anyways, making us come out here in like 94 degree weather and we have all this shit on. Like, why can’t we just march around and act like we’re playing?” I grumbled slowly walking down the stairs of our school stadium. 

“Yeah and it’s Tuesday which means we share the stadium with the football players.” (y/f/n) jumped off the last step almost falling over. 

“Hurry up drumline!” Our band director yelled.

“Fuck him. We still have to warm up anyways.” (y/f/n) was the drumline captain. She hardly did anything that our band director did and she truly didn’t care but damn did our drumline sound good. We were the best thing of this band. 

I let out a laugh and watched the football players warm up and some were mocking our group but hell, at least they don’t mock the drumline. My eyes landed on one football player - Grayson Dolan. Man, that kid had some good genes if I had to be honest. 

“Drumline!” I broke my gaze and looked over at our band director who you could tell from on the field that he was pissed at us. “Get to your set now! Silent rehearsal!” 

“Oh, drumline!” I looked over an seen the football players laughing. 

“Fuck them.” (y/f/n) mumbled walking to her set. 

Practice went by slower than ever. Our director was mainly yelling at us today but that was nothing new. I hated him with all my heart and soul. 

“Drumline, you owe me one lap!” He yelled over the intercom, the whole drumline groaning. 

I threw my sticks down and dropped my drum on the ground waiting for (y/f/n) to hurry up. 

“Come on.” I yelled fixing my bun. She yelled back and sat her drum down beside me and we began jogging. The football players were busy dancing around now since their practice was officially over for the day. My eyes landed on Grayson once again but this time, we both made eye contact, leaving Grayson there with a smirk plastered across his face. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I whispered to (y/f/n), “I made eye contact with Grayson.” She looked back.

“He’s watching you.” She whispered. 

“Dammit.” I groaned earning a laugh from her. 

We finally did the lap and grabbed our drums. The rest of the line finished before us because we didn’t really care. 

“I can’t wait to see him Friday night.”

“See who?”

I jumped and turned around, Grayson was leaning against the wall with a smirk on his face still. 

“When did you get right there?” I furrowed my eyebrows.

“Don’t worry about it, but hey, I can’t wait to see you Friday night either, (y/n).” He winked at me and walked away leaving me there with my mouth wide open. 

“Okay!” (y/f/n) screamed giving you a slap on your butt.

“This is ridiculous.” 

It was finally Friday night and my nerves have been crazy ever since Grayson talked to me Tuesday afternoon. I haven’t been playing good at all and I haven’t even talked to my line barely. I’m just too nervous.

I walked into the school, my feet sliding against the floor. (y/f/n) was already at the drumline closet getting her stuff out. 

“Hey.” I mumbled leaning against the wall. 

“Hey!” She smiled at me and handed me my carrier. “Better not fuck up the banner tonight.” She yelled from the closet. 

I just laughed and threw my hair into another messy bun. I quickly said hey to the guard members and grabbed my uniform from the band room. The gym door flew opened, revealing Grayson and Ethan. Grayson winked at me and walked towards the field, leaving me there speechless once again. 

I sighed and shook my head tossing my uniform down on the ground, sliding down the wall. 

“Why does he have to notice me now?” I rubbed my face and looked over at (y/f/n).

“I don’t know but your head better be on straight.” She walked outside with the rest of the band leaving me there.

“Hurry up, (y/l/n).” I looked over an saw the band director, he shook his head then did the biggest eye roll ever.

I quickly got dressed and lined up with the rest of the line. We all walked down to the field and my eyes immediately went to number 47. He turned around and let out a smile when he saw you. Never has a football player noticed a band kid at our high school. (y/f/n) nudged me in the arm making me look forward and notice our director glaring at me. 

“You know he wants to talk to you right?” I looked over and furrowed my eyebrows at her.


“Well he does.”

Before I could answer, our director pulled me to the side and directed me to take my drum off. 

“(y/n), your drumming has been very off this week and you have been going in and out of space. I know I shouldn’t be doing this but I’m going to let you play tonight even though I shouldn’t. Get your head in the game and don’t fuck up.” he patted my back and walked away leaving me there pissed off. 

“Line up!” He yelled. 

I threw my drum back on and walked to my spot and let out a big sigh. 

Once the banner was finished, we all filed into the bleachers. My focus stayed on Grayson. I don’t know why he decided to talk to me all of the sudden but hell, I really loved the attention. Our high school was winning but they can all say thanks to Ethan and Grayson for getting all those touchdowns. 

“Get ready! They’re fixing to score again!” 

Grayson scored another touchdown making me scream. (Y/f/n) rolled her eyes and let out a laugh. Grayson looked back at me an winked making me blush. 

“Drumline, you’re cleaning the stadium tonight!” 

I rolled my eyes and tossed my sticks on the drum. 

“Chill it with the attitude, (y/l/n).”

“Fuck this, I’ll just go get the trash can.” I jogged down the stairs and grabbed the trash can, placing it underneath (y/f/n). I looked around and seen the twins taking pictures with their parents. It was their senior year and after every game, whether they won or lost, their family took pictures with them. I felt a smile creep onto my face.

“Yo (y/n).” I jumped and shoved (y/f/n)’s hands out of my face. “Come on, we’re done.” 

I put the trash can back and grabbed all my equipment and let out a sigh. Grayson probably wasn’t even going to talk to me. I mean, I’m not that popular anyways so what’s the point. 

“Later guys!” I laughed at (y/f/n).

“You’re so fake.” 

“It’s my duty to be nice to my line, (y/n).”

 I tossed my carrier on the rack, turning around and smacking into someones body. I jerked my head up and seen Grayson smiling down at me.

“Can we talk alone?” He questioned.


I grabbed my belongings and told (y/f/n) bye and walked with Grayson out to my car.

“So,” I mumbled tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

“I- um- I was wondering if you actually wanted to go on a date with me?”

I let out a laugh and tossed my stuff in the backseat of my car.

“A date? With me? A stupid band kid. You know you’ll get made fun of.” 

He shrugged his shoulders and leaned against my car. “I hope you know (y/n) that you’re actually pretty known around the school and you’re quite popular. You aren’t like the other band kids, they’re nerds and you have a bit of spunk in you that just made me become attracted to you.”

I chuckled and rolled my eyes earning a sigh from him. “Really feel like this is a bet.” 

“It’s not!” He got closer to me, making me blush.


He cut me off by smashing his lips onto mine. I was shocked but soon relaxed into the kiss, letting my fingers get tangled in his hair. His tongue swiped across my bottom lip but I smirked, pulling back.

“What’s that for?” He mumbled pushing a piece of my fallen hair back.

“We haven’t even went on a first date and you already wanna swap spit. How classy.” I laughed and opened my car door. 

“Well, how about a date tomorrow night, at six?”

I raised my eyebrow and looked down, “Sure.” 

Grayson smiled and left a kiss on my cheek, “See ya later, (y/l/n).”

“See ya later, Dolan.” 

Grayson winked at me and jogged over to his car where his brother was busy playing on his phone. I can’t believe this is happening.

“So?” I jumped and turned around seeing (y/f/n) at her car smiling at me.

“Ya girl got a date tomorrow night at 6!” 

She squealed and gave me a high five over the top of her car.

“Good luck.” She gave me a wink and got into her car, driving off.

I smiled, turning my car on and backing out, looking over at Grayson who was steady watching my car. I bit my lip and drove off with my cheeks blushing and already wondering what I was going to wear tomorrow.

Jealous ♡ Ethan

anon: hey, love! If you’re still doing requests, can I request a coachella!ethan? Something ‘round the lines of a guy hitting on y/n, and ethan being super jealous, and like turning her ‘roud and kiss her, and then he has a big ass smirk on his face when he looks back at the guy? Sorry if this is hella specific, but thanks!

Word Count: 1,044 

Warnings: Cursing, mild fighting.

A/N: I am in love with this! I love coachella!grayson and coachella!ethan. They looked so damn good, i’m still shook. But, i hope y’all enjoy! xoxo

Originally posted by thedolangifs

Coachella came and went faster then you could blink. You enjoyed day one, how Ethan shows you around, getting excited by telling you when his favorite bands where going to be playing, and then racing to them later on in the night. Ethan would jump around, singing the songs loudly, Ethan getting into the music. Day two, was even better. You and Ethan stayed up all night, going to concerts, jamming to music, not realizing what time it was. You slept all day two, finally getting up around 4:30. You instantly got dressed, and went out for the night. The night started out amazing, Ethan taking you to your favorite booth, getting your favorite food, then hurrying to another little concert. It was finally day three, and it had crept up on you. You had been having such a fun time, you didn’t know what was day one, or day two.

Ethan was blaring music, getting dressed. You were still trying to catch up on some sleep. “Ethan, be quiet,” you mumbled, snuggling into the comforters. “y/n, babe, wake up. We need to get the best seats” Ethan chuckled, trying to get the comforters off you. You yanked as hard as you could, fighting, and protesting, but alas, Ethan was stronger than you. “You’re cute, y/n. Thinking you’re stronger than me,” Ethan chuckled, coming towards you. “Come on Princess,” He chuckled, as he picked you up off the bed. “You have to get up,” He carried you to the small couch that was in the room, as Cameron came into the room. “Ethan, does y/n have any sunglasses I can borrow?” She questioned, coming into the room. You got up off the couch, walking over to your bag, handing her a pair of your sunglasses. “Here you go,” you smiled, as you handed them to her, then walking back over to Ethan. “You’re never going to let me sleep, are you Dolan?” You laughed, giving a peck on the lips, then walking back over to your suitcase.

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Twisted In Love Pt 4

Summary: Y/N is an up and coming YouTuber. Grayson falls in love with her, and wants her to be his. Little did he know that his twin brother Ethan had the same idea. Who will win her heart? Who’s heart will get broken?

Warnings:Slight Smut

Word count: 2.1K

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**Reader’s Pov**

“Good morning Princess.” Grayson said while stroking my hair.

Oh my god.

Here we are, the next morning Friday to be exact. Laying next to each other, bare.

What the fuck did I do. I slept with my Boyfriends twin brother! His fucking twin. But, honestly i didn’t feel bad about it. 

Sleeping with Grayson felt right. Ethan and I never “fucked” because well, something didn’t feel right. As well as with him saying he loved me, that didn’t feel right. Ethan didn’t feel right.

But Grayson, he felt as if he was made just for me. 

I loved him.

I knew it was wrong. But wrong never felt so right.

But, this couldn’t last long. I had to leave the state in literal hours, to go to Playlist Live in Orlando!  As, i attempted to pry myself from Grayson. He groaned, pulling me into his chest tighter.

“Baby, don’t leave.” he mumbled into my shoulder.

“Gray, I have to go.”

“What where?” 

“Playlist Babe.” you said. Honestly not even wanting to leave. His presence was honestly, heaven to you.

“Is Ethan Going?” He asked, nuzzling into your arm slightly, leaving butterfly kisses all over your belly.

“No, he isn’t…. I was thinking maybe you could?” You asked, stroking his hair slightly, watching his face light up immediately.

**Grayson’s Pov**

Wait. I just slept, with my brother’s girlfriend. She tells me she loves me. 

Now she wants me to go on a trip with her.

This is so fucking wrong. But honestly, i could care less. She was supposed to be mine anyways, not Ethan’s. I was just taking back what belonged to me.        

“Yes, I’d love to go to playlist with you.” I replied, honestly trying to contain my excitement. 

“Hell yeah! Go pack baby! I’ll meet you at the airport at two.” she said, sending me out with a gentle kiss.

I’ve missed her, a lot. In the past three months. No matter how “pissed” i seemed, i loved her. This entire time. 

Tana, she was a distraction, a stupid one honestly. If i didn’t fuck her that night, if I didn’t date her. Maybe I wouldn’t have to cheat on my brother basically.         I honestly, wish y/n was mine. All mine, not Ethan’s, I didn’t want to share her. I couldn’t. She was supposed to be with me. Not the both of us.

But, whatever. As long as I had Y/n, nothing mattered. But us.

*Time skip*

Now, I was at the warehouse. Trying to pack quickly enough to meet y/n.

Hopefully without any trace of Ethan. Speaking of the fucking devil himself.

“Oh hey little bro! What’s u- woah why are you packing?” He asked, nearing my suitcase.


“Oh, I’m going to New York with uh, Tana.” i lied. But, he bought it.

“Wait you’re back together? How did that happen?” he asked. 

Dude stop fucking asking questions and please, let me leave to meet your girlfriend.

“Uh, i forgave her  i guess.” i lied once more.

“So are you leaving soon? I’m taking y/n to the airport. I can take you too? What time’s your flight?” He asked. What the fuck is up with him. I get, he’s being nice. 

But please dude, leave the questions for another time.

“Oh yeah, sounds good it’s at 9:00.” I mumbled out trying to finish my task of packing. Maybe, that will give me some time, to sneak off into the right flight. Damn I hope it works out.

As i finished my packing, Ethan entered my room once more, telling me he’d be waiting outside in the car for me. Then he called someone. Presumably y/n to tell her we were on our way. 

Soon later, after packing my bags into the car, and heading to y/n’s house. Here she was, in all of her glory. 

And Honestly, i’m still pretty happy that i’m the only one in this car that has seen seen all of her glory. Since, Ethan hasn’t even tapped her yet.

But that’s our little secret.

As we pulled in, Ethan texted her telling her we arrived, then left to help her with her luggage. Which, I wish i was the one helping her.

Fuck I wish Ethan wasn’t even in this equation. 

As they were nearing the car, they were laughing probably at some joke Ethan made. But, then he pulled her in for a deep kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist. Right before they came to the car.

Jesus. Fuck. Get a room. 

Wait, we’ll be the ones getting a room soon.

“Oh hey Grayson!” she said, as the brunette beauty entered the passenger’s seat, Ethan following suit to the drivers. Leaving me helpless to the situation in the back.

The whole car ride was hell.

Hand holding, kissing. What the fuck was she trying to do to me. Oh wait, i forgot. I’m basically her side bitch. And I hate it.

I tried to contain my anger as much as possible. But, decided to stir her up a little. We were almost at the airport anyway. Why not fuck her up a little, then maybe we can actually fuck on the plane.

“You wish that was me right now huh? Don’t worry babe. You’ll get plenty of me as soon as we get on that plane and to that hotel. You ready for that princess?”

And, as soon as she read it. I saw her face flush slightly, closing her thighs, sending me a look.

“Babe you okay?” Ethan asked, looking at her confusedly.

“Oh yeah i’m fine baby.” she lied.

Lying to Ethan is honestly becoming a tradition for the both of us.

As we pulled up to the airport, we both got out of the car, Ethan exiting as well.

“Bye baby, i’m gonna miss you so much.” he said, pulling her in for yet, another kiss.

God damn Ethan in front of me? I get he doesn’t know the situation, but he still knew I used to have a crush on her.

As they pulled away from the kiss, Ethan slapped her ass as he neared me, giving me a bro hug, then we both set off to our “terminals”.

But in all fucking honesty, i’m pissed that he slapped her ass. Honestly i’m just pissed. 

She was going to fucking get it when we got to the hotel, well she might even get it while we’re on the plane.

As soon as the coast was clear, we both met up at the Orlando terminal.

We both snuck onto the plane, hoping no pictures would be taken, as there was a few fans at the airport some how.

So we had to be as low key as possible. So Ethan wouldn’t know.

All i wanted to do was kiss her, spin her around like the princess she was. But I couldn’t well, at least in public I couldn’t. 

As the flight longed on, all i could think about was us. What we were. What we could be. But there was fans on the plane. I couldn’t kiss her. I couldn’t tuck a piece of hair behind her ear. I could just sit by her as she slept, in silence wishing the flight was over.

So I can show her how much I love her, when we get into that damn Hotel.

*Reader’s Pov*

Damn, the flight just landed. How long was I asleep? “Gray, baby wake up.” I whispered, shaking him lightly. Which caused him to stir lightly.


“We just landed come on!”

And with that, we left the airport. Grabbing a taxi to the hotel.

But, as we neared the cab, Grayson intertwined his hand with mine, discreetly, but still gave me butterflies, something i honestly, never truly experienced with Ethan.

As we entered the cab, a few fans surrounded it, causing Grayson to hide his face slightly, so they would just think it was Ethan.

The cab, felt like an eternity especially in Orlando traffic, i mean i thought LA was bad. Try Orlando.

“Babe, I love you.” Gray said, nuzzling his head into my shoulder, pulling me in for a slight cuddle.

“Baby I love you too. but we have to be low key, remember?”

“Who’s gonna see us in a cab y/n!?” he nearly yelled, a little offended i guess. But it was true, no one could know. It was our secret love affair.

As we pulled into the hotel, Gray exited quickly, grabbing both of our bags, and throwing a beanie on, hoping no one would notice it was him. 

And with that we were in the hotel.

“Room for Y/L/N” you said, handing the lady your pass for the event, claiming Grayson as a guest, so he wouldn’t get questioned.

She handed me the key, and it was finally time to kick off our “get away” together.

We headed to the room, and he immediately pinned me against the wall, as soon as we were out of sight, and alone.

For the first time since the morning.

“Remember what i said? About you getting it when we got to the hotel?” he said, taking my shirt off as he left kisses over my collar bones.

“No, actually, maybe you’ll have to jog my memor-” i said, to be interrupted by a face time call.

Holy fuck, it was Ethan.

“Oh hey babe!” i said, answering the call, making sure Grayson was out of sight.

“Hey y/n, how was the flight? I miss you already.” Ethan said.

And by the looks of it Gray was less than amused I was talking to him.

“Oh I miss you more bab-” i said, to be cut off, by Grayson hungrily removing my sweats, and panties.

“You Okay baby?” Ethan said. Man was he a caring boyfriend. Honestly, he deserved better than me. I mean, i’m with his twin right now, and he has no clue.

“oh yeah i’m fine! Just got a chill.” i lied.

As Grayson, shoved his tongue into my core, driving me up the wall.

Honestly doing this while Ethan was facetiming me, was kind of a turn on? But fucked up.

As we conversed, Gray continued his magic on my core, making sure he was giving maximum pleasure, wanting me to moan out. But i couldn’t.

“Hey Eth, My phones about to die Baby. I’ll talk to you in the morning yeah?” I said, and i could feel Gray smirk slightly, as  i lied.

“Okay. I love you, and i know, you aren’t ready yet. But just know that I do babe” he said and i hung up. Ethan said “I love you” Which drove Grayson furious. As his motions became rougher than before causing me to scream out his name.

“That’s right baby. Let’s forget about Ethan.” he said, standing up, and throwing me on the bed. 

Man was this going to be a fun time.

**Ethan’s Pov**

“Hey Ethan look at this” Aaron said, handing me his phone, showing me some funny meme, as we both laughed along.

We were both at the grove, just shopping around and hanging.

But, honestly i wish I was with Y/n instead, I wish she would’ve let me come with. Trust me i offered.

But she wanted no distractions, and I understood this was her job, and she took it seriously.

Which was one of the millions of things I loved about her.

As Aaron and I, strolled around the grove, we decided to stop at starbucks for a while. 

We stayed in our seats for a while actually, just talking about future videos, and then I see something well, interesting to say the least.

It was Tana, in line for starbucks.

“Yo, E isn’t she supposed to be in NY with Grayson?” Aaron asked, bringing his attention toward the blonde.

And, That’s when i went to talk to her. Because, that means Grayson lied? Why would he need to go to the airport.

“Hey Tana, aren’t you supposed to be with Gray?” i asked, while tapping her shoulder causing her to jump slightly.

“Uh, why would I be with Grayson. He dumped me, remember?” she said, confused.

“Oh, he just told me you were in New York together.”

“Again, we aren’t together? He lied to you Ethan.” she said.

Why would he though?

“I have to go, um bye” she said walking off.

“Um Ethan. You might want to see this.” Aaron said, showing me something on twitter.

It was y/n and Grayson, Together.

"You are ridiculously comfortable" Grayson Dolan Imagine

Y/N LOVED to cuddle. That was something that she had always been known for. It didn’t matter if it was cuddles with an animal or human; if she could be she would be snuggled up to you. It’s one of the things Grayson loved about her.
If Grayson was standing Y/N would either hug him from behind and hide her face between his shoulder blades or sneak under his arm and just stay there while he carried on his conversation. If he was sitting she would place herself in his lap. If he was laying down she was laying with him. Going over to Grayson and Ethan’s apartment Y/N was frustrated. She had had the longest day. First she slept through her alarms and then she failed her bio test. And to top it off she got into an argument with her friend about the art project they were supposed to be working on together. “What’s up guys we just filmed a new video!” “It’ll be up Tuesday!” As Y/N entered the apartment of her boyfriend and his twin, she heard their excited voices talking to Snapchat. “Hey Y/N!”, Ethan said while giving her a hug, “Gray is in his room getting ready to edit.” “Thanks E.”, she gave him a small smile and went to find her favorite person. Seeing Gray sitting at his desk editing this weeks video, she crept up behind him. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders and nuzzling into his neck, feeling him chuckle. “Hey love bug”, he said while turning around and pulling her onto his lap, “when did you get here?” Y/N hummed, “Just now, I’m not going to move now.” Gray chuckled again and rubbed his hands up and down her back, hugging her close. “You gotta move sometime.” “Nope, never again. You are ridiculously comfortable.“ "It’s a good thing you’re cute.”, Grayson said pulling away long enough to kiss her nose before hugging her close again. Y/N just smiled sweetly at him and gave him a proper kiss on his lips and whispering, “I love you.”

😊Perfect (Grayson x Reader)

Summary: Based off of the song Perfect by Ed Sheeran. Basically Gray and Y/N have been friends forever who fell in love.

Warnings: None

A/N: Flashbacks will be italicized and lyrics will be bold and italicized. Also this is in Gray’s POV and it’s as if he’s writing you a letter :) relieving your life together if that makes sense?

Originally posted by dolanslife

Grayson’s POV

I found a love for me
Darling, just dive right in and follow my lead
Well, I found a girl, beautiful and sweet
Oh, I never knew you were the someone waiting for me

“Come on Y/N it’s not that deep!” I shouted at you. You were freaking out about having to jump into the creek by our house. You were scared you were going to hurt yourself.

“Grayson what if I fall?” You yelled to me as I started laughing. I remember your hair was all over the place as you were panicking. You looked over the ledge and shivered. In reality it was about four feet high, but six year us thought it was more of 15 feet high.

“You won’t Y/N! I’ll catch you if I have to!” Well it was safe to say that I didn’t catch you. You were crying so hard and the only thing I knew to do to get you to stop crying was kiss you. I pressed my lips to your cheek. You did stop crying. We pretended everything was fine. Until your mom, who was a nurse, noticed the notch in your shoulder. In fact, I spent that summer by your side while you were in a cast after shattering your arm and fracturing your collarbone. Your dad was not too happy with me. We were the best of friends until about 11 years later when I got into my first real relationship. I’m sorry again.

Originally posted by luzdeganesh


“Y/N meet Ruby. Ruby this is my best friend Y/N.” I introduced you to my girlfriend Ruby. Remember her? She had dark red hair and a few piercings. We had history together with Ethan and her. I remember having the biggest crush on her. Finally I asked for her number and that was how we became a thing. I didn’t notice the way you would shut down around her. I didn’t notice your smile fading away anytime we all hung out. I didn’t see the way she would take me away from you. I’m so sorry Y/N. There would be nights I would call you at 2am and you stayed on the phone until school at 7 that morning. I remember calling you freaking out over Ruby not texting me back or if she was hanging out with guys. You would calm me down and we would get so deep in conversation to the point I would forget why I even called. This went on for a year and a few months until Ruby and I decided not to be together anymore. And I’m sorry Y/N. I’m sorry it took me so long to realize you were the one waiting for me.

Originally posted by american-skins-story

‘Cause we were just kids when we fell in love
Not knowing what it was
I will not give you up this time
But darling, just kiss me slow,
Your heart is all I own
And in your eyes you’re holding mine

But I was too late. You had met Brad. Remember Brad? You were absolutely crazy over him. I mean who wouldn’t be? You were gorgeous with your tan skin and black hair. He was tall dark and handsome. He was a second year senior when we were juniors. He was an older man. Ethan was his friend, but I wasn’t. I remember you asked me one day during homeroom “Why don’t you like Brad?” I just chuckled and I shook it off. Until one night it all came out.

Ethan, you, and me were all having one of our best friend dates. It was the weekend of prom. I remember you had bought this sapphire blue dress with silver gems through the chest area. You looked so beautiful in it, but the school didn’t get to see it. Brad had gotten suspended for bringing cigarettes on campus. He was your date. You didn’t want to go if he wasn’t going and Ethan and I didn’t want to go if you weren’t going to be there. We had an anti prom with pizza, video games, and movies. At least that was the plan. I remember that night too clearly.


We were all in the living room. We were all wearing our pajamas. You were lying on one side of the couch on your phone most likely waiting for Brad to text you back while Ethan and I were playing FIFA on the other side. “Y/N do you wanna play?” Ethan asked you, but you didn’t say anything. Just then his phone rang. It was the alarm to go get our pizza and rent a movie for us. Ethan left us alone.

“Do you want to talk about it?” I asked you gently. Brad was your first love. You looked at me and shook your head.

“I just want him.” You stood up walking over to the window. “It’s a little hot.” You said as you opened the window. You inhaled the crisp spring wind. I walked next to you. The wind blew strands of your hair all over the place. I chuckled noticing the moon reflecting off of your eyes. “I just don’t understand why he picked to go out with his friends tonight. I mean yeah he was suspended, but that didn’t mean we couldn’t hang out and be a couple.” You complained looking over the window ledge. “It’s not fair.” I could see your eyes turning glossy. I pulled you into me and I just held you. You sniffled as my shoulder was becoming damp. Even while you were crying, you were still so beautiful and I was pissed that you were in tears. I hated seeing you cry. Then I remembered the one thing to do to get you to stop crying. I pushed you back a little bit so I could look you in your dark brown eyes. You sniffled and apologized I was seeing you like this. “Sorry you have to see me like this.” You looked away shyly, but I didn’t mind. I tilted your chin up to look me in the eyes. Gosh you were so short.

Originally posted by pleasingpics

“You should find someone who ruins your lipstick and not your mascara.” I said gently. You looked me in the eyes. Our eyes were locked on each other’s as I smiled.

“What type of guy is Brad?” You asked me softly. I inched closer as my eyes flicked from your eyes to your lips.

“Ruins your mascara.” I said barely above a whisper. I remember praying to God that they messed up our pizza order and that Ethan would be gone for so long so I could have this moment. I softly pushed your hair out of your face.

“What about you?” I swallowed hard at your question. I knew you knew the answer by the way you smirked after you asked.

“Ruin your lipstick.” Our eyes exchanged captivating holds again as I gently pressed my lips to yours. You didn’t run. You didn’t pull away. In fact, you kissed me back just as gently.

Originally posted by lepi-gladni-prokleti

Baby, I’m dancing in the dark

With you between my arms
Barefoot on the grass,
Listening to our favourite song
When you said you looked a mess,
I whispered underneath my breath
But you heard it,
Darling, you look perfect tonight

We graduated high school two weeks later. The night of our anti prom, you called Brad and ended things with him. However you didn’t date me right after the break up. You wanted to go on a date beforehand to see how I really did treat you. Our first date was a picnic in the park at night. You were wearing a maroon romper with sandals. I couldn’t get over how amazing you looked. Never Be Alone by Shawn Mendes was playing as we ate sandwiches and some fruit. We talked for what felt like hours. At one point, and to this day I still don’t know because I hate dancing, yet somehow I danced with you that night. You were in my arms as we swayed back and forth under the light of the moon. “You look like such a mess.” You giggled as your ran your fingers through my hair. I just laughed and so did you.

Originally posted by our-sizzling-seduction

“You look perfect.” I kissed your lips again as we swayed back and forth under the moonlight. I could taste a hint of strawberries and mint on your lips. Out of all the dates I’ve been on, this one was my favorite. Anytime you ask me what my favorite dessert is I always tell you strawberry shortcake. Because of that night I never forgot the taste of strawberries or how you were my shortcake. You would blush anytime I called you that, but I didn’t mind and I knew you didn’t either.

Originally posted by pleasingpics

Well, I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know
She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I’ll share her home
I found a lover to carry more than just my secrets
To carry love, to carry children of our own

We are still kids but we’re so in love
Fighting against all odds
I know we’ll be alright this time
Darling, just hold my hand
Be my girl, I’ll be your man
I see my future in your eyes

We dated for about two years before I decided I wanted to have you for the rest of my life. “Will you marry me?” I rehearsed in the bathroom of my house. Yes I texted you and told you to meet me at the park, but I knew that when I didn’t show you would come right here. Where we first kissed. Where we first connected. I ignored all of your messages as I decorated the room with streamers, balloons and rose petals. I did my best to make sure when you saw the house you wouldn’t kill me. I then heard your lovely voice.

“Where the hell is he?” You shouted as you walked into the living room. I stood at the edge of the bed and I pulled out a ring from my pocket. I heard Ethan laughing as your stormed into the room. I could see anger quickly leave your body as tears began to fall.

“I love you Y/N Y/L/N. You are stronger than anyone I know. We share the same dreams, hopes, and I hope that we’ll one day share the same home. You have known all of my secrets from when I blamed Ethan for coloring on the walls to all my sleepless nights. I want you to carry more than just my secrets. I hope one day you’ll carry my children.” Your hands covered your face as you were in shock. “Yes we’re still kids there’s no doubt about that. Your dad didn’t like me after you fell in the creek, but I know he hated Brad more than me. I don’t want what we have with anyone else, because I won’t have it with anyone else. You’re it. I see my future in your eyes Y/N.” You started crying again. “Come on Y/N we’ve been over this. I’m here to ruin your lipstick. Not your mascara.” You started laughing as you were also crying. You started turning red like a strawberry. Now was the time. “Will you marry me?” I asked with hope clear in my voice. You pushed your hair out of your face as Ethan walked into the room. He leaned against the door frame while I waited for your answer.

“Yes.” Was all you said as you tackled me into a hug.

Originally posted by toolaate

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Fuck boy || Ethan Dolan

SUMMARY - Ever found yourself talking to a fuck boy? If so, this should be familiar. (part 2 if requested)

WARNING - PG-13? i mean this is just typical high school bullshit with a happy ending (in a part 2). some dirty talk and touching thoooooo (just a lil)




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Dating the Twins while you’re in college would include

•Him, bringing you lunch/breakfast while you studied

•Making sure you always had time to destress with him ;)

•Him, being super clingy when you focused on your work more than focusing on him

•”Y/nnn, i’m more important than Math!”

• “Not right now babe!”

•Him, attempting to help you study

•Making sure you always had time to see eachother despite both of your hectic schedules

•Impromptu dorm dates

•You visiting him every weekend

•Him listening to you rant about any school drama

•”Oh yea she does sound like a bitch y/n!”

•Driving you to school if you needed it

•Plenty of “study breaks”

•Bringing you coffee before school

•Him supporting you and all of the hard work and effort you put into school

Let Go // Dolan Twins

Summary: After years of being together Ethan puts together something incredibly beautiful and luckily making a video for Gray to react to. Now you get to start the rest of your lives together with Gray tagging on also because what’s Ethan without his twin? They’re a package deal no matter which one you’re engaged to.

Characters: Ethan Dolan x Reader, Grayson Dolan, Lisa Dolan, Sean Dolan and Cameron Dolan

Words: 5043

Disclaimer: I do not own YouTube, images or songs used in this. Song is ‘You Can Let Go’ by Crystal Shawanda.

Warnings: Possible swearing, major fluff, mention of hearattack and sad Grayson  

Author: Caitsy

Tagged: At the bottom

A/N: Sorry for not posting! It’s been hectic with uni ending next month and I’ve been writing this for so long. We’ve posted but it’s not showing up in the tags sadly.

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Originally posted by bosayasayangenc

If you were a little girl and you were asked the question of who you would marry you would have answered differently from now because you weren’t a child anymore wishing for things that can’t happen. You were nineteen years old and your boyfriend Ethan had switched your promise ring with an engagement ring with a small vintage theme. You weren’t going to wait until you were twenty-eight to plan a wedding because you were just as in love as you would be ten years from now.

Ethan hadn’t taken you out to a fancy restaurant where you would have to act like someone else because your laughs were too loud. He didn’t hide the ring in the food despite the obvious problem of choking on it by accident. He didn’t make you do a scavenger hunt either because you guys weren’t basic and fought against the stereotypical clichés. He had done something unique and very him instead with no help because he wanted it to be special. You had accompanied him to his childhood home for his older sister Cameron’s birthday. It was both a surprise to you and everyone else because only him and your Dad knew about it.

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😊What you Mean to Me (Ethan x Reader)

Summary: Hiiiii! How are you??? Can I have a request where you’re dating E and unintentionally you’ve been taking a lot of his attention because you love spending time with him and vise versa so when Gray speaks out about it to Ethan a fan or someone overhears and it turns into this huge thing where people are saying you’re trying to split them up so the boys tweet about it but E talks to you and gray saying how he never wants either of you to feel left out because you’re both important to him?

Warnings: None

A/N: This is my first 3rd person POV so if I completely ruin everything I am sorry I don’t mean to be terrible! I was born that way. This is sorta part 2 to Truth Detector! Thanks for the request and this is pretty cute just saying! Requests are open!

Originally posted by pix3lh3arts

Part 1

“Y/N stop that tickles!” Ethan shouts as he is being tickled by Y/N. Ethan and Y/N have been dating for a few months now since the lie detector video and are absolutely crazy about each other. They were always spending time together. Y/N even found herself in the twins videos on more occasions then planned. Her and Ethan would always been cuddling or kissing in the video and always made Grayson seem like the third wheel. The fans didn’t seem to mind at all though. I mean of course she got hate from some fans, but most loved and adored her. The said she was funny, charming, and that her and Ethan would have cute babies. However, some didn’t feel that way.

Grayson just walked inside his apartment to see Y/N and Ethan cuddling on the couch. “Really E?” Grayson asks in a huff. He was holding a camera and two marshmallow guns filled with eggs.

“Oh my God the video.” Ethan says leaning up from Y/N’s side. “I’m sorry G! I totally forgot about it.” Ethan apologizes and looks to Y/N and takes her hand in his which causes her to giggle. Grayson sighs annoyed and storms upstairs. Y/N and Ethan both exchanged a look before snuggling back together on the couch. After about 20 minutes Grayson walks back downstairs.

“Ethan can we talk?” Grayson asks as he’s wearing a navy blue shirt and black basketball shorts.

“Yeah what’s up?” Ethan asks as Y/N snuggles into his shoulder which causes them both to giggle.

“I meant like can we talk alone.” Grayson eyes Y/N and nods his head towards her direction. “No offense it’s just stuff for the channel.” Grayson says and Y/N swallows and smiles.

“Yeah it’s no problem at all! I have to go meet Jazmine at the mall anyways. I’ll see you later babe.” She says giving Ethan a kiss goodbye and she walks out the door. Ethan then looks at Grayson and rolls his eyes.

“Come on. Let’s go for a walk.” Grayson says and Ethan follows behind him. They both decided they wanted to go to Starbucks and just chit chat. The walk wasn’t much of anything until they walked inside Starbucks. They tell the barista their order and sit at the table.

“So what did you want to talk about that Y/N couldn’t listen to? Look if it’s about earlier I’m sorry I–” Grayson cuts Ethan off mid sentence.

“No it’s not about that. Well it kind of is. Look I’m happy that you and Y/N are finally together. We’ve all been rooting for you two since day one, but it’s just she’s always with you.” Grayson says as the barista drops their drinks off to them.

“What do you mean? I mean yeah we are dating so yes we do hangout believe it or not.” Ethan defends and Grayson rolls his eyes.

“No Ethan that’s not–” This time Ethan cuts Grayson off.

“You’re just jealous that Y/N thinks I’m more attractive and that she likes me. I know you think she’s cute.” Ethan huffs.

“What? No E yeah she’s cute, but I mean–” This time a few girls walk up to the bickering twins.

“Is now a bad time or can we get a picture?” Some blonde girl asked with pink highlights.

“No we can take a picture, right Gray?” Ethan asks sarcastically. Grayson groans at Ethan and they both smile and pose with the three girls.

“Thanks! Are you guys okay? We heard you two bickering at our table.” The girl with pink highlights asked.

“Yeah we are good. Just sibling things.” Grayson says with a chuckle.

“Actually he was complaining about my relationship with Y/N. Saying we spend too much time together.” Ethan says shooting Grayson a look.

“I like Y/N, but I mean you guys are together a lot.” A girl with short black hair comments.

“Yeah you two are super cute, but it’s Dolan Twins Tuesday. Not Dolan Twins and Y/N Tuesday.” A girl with long silky black hair chimes in. Ethan swallows and looks at Gray.

“But it’s okay. You two are dating! And super cute so it’s all good. She makes you happy.” The girl with black short hair says smiling towards Ethan.

“Yeah she really does. I just wish Grayson could see that.” Ethan says and Grayson scoffs.

“Ethan I want nothing, but for you to be happy. But if it comes between Y/N and I you pick her over me nine times out of eight!” Grayson mildly shouts which causes the girl’s to back up and go to their table. Ethan sighs and stands up.

“Grayson that’s not true!” Grayson stands up too as the boys storm out of the Starbucks still bickering with each other.

“No Ethan it is true! If it wasn’t true you would have been at the park today to film our video for Tuesday. You wouldn’t have been holding her hand and forgetting about me!” Grayson shouts and throws his drink as hard as he can before he starts walking away from Ethan.

“Gray where are you going?” Ethan shouts at Grayson.

“I don’t know but I’m going to go before I say something I’ll regret!” Grayson shouts at Ethan as he keeps walking. Ethan decided to shoot Y/N a text to meet him at the house which she agrees to.

Ethan walks back to his house and scrolls through twitter when he sees some things across his screen. It was a picture of him and Gray with the girls today. The caption says ‘Saw @ethandolan @graysondolan at #starbucks and looks like @yourusername is coming in between them #Y/Nisoverparty.’ Ethan looks up and sees Y/N sitting on his porch. He clicks on the hashtag and sees countless tweets with hashtags  #Y/Nisoverparty #Ethandolansingle and #Y/NandEthanareover. “Y/N!” Ethan screams and she looks up from her phone with tears in her eyes.

“Why are people being so mean to me? What happened with Gray?” She asks as Ethan pulls her into his arms.

“Grayson thinks we spend too much time together and so we were talking about it when some fans came up for a picture and I guess they decided to tweet about it.” Ethan says kissing the top of her head. “Come on let’s go inside. I’m going to call Gray.” Ethan ushered Y/N into the house while dialing Grayson’s number into his phone. Just as he was about to call, Grayson walked through the door with his phone in his hand.

“I take it you guys have seen twitter?” Grayson asks and Ethan groans.

“Yes. Ugh I wish you would have just talked to me at the house instead of going out in public. You should have known fans would have been–” Y/N stands in between Ethan and Grayson.

“Do you really think I’m coming in between you and E Grayson?” She asks sincerely. Grayson sighs and pauses.

“I just feel like Ethan picks you over me sometimes. It’s nothing to worry about Y/N I’m just being dramatic.” Just then Ethan cuts Y/N off before she can say anything.

“Grayson I’m not picking Y/N over you and Y/N I’m not picking Gray over you. You both mean the entire world to me okay? No matter what the situation is I love you both okay? Grayson you can’t give me kisses and cuddle me just like Y/N can’t edit videos or wear shock collars to spell things with me. I don’t want either one of you guys to feel left out of anything okay? Grayson I promise I’ll do videos with you as promised and Y/N I’ll still take you out on dates okay? I love you both and I don’t want to lose either one of you.” Ethan says and Y/N and Grayson exchange a look and smile.

“Okay that’s fair, but how do we stop the haters?” Grayson asks and Ethan smiles. He pulls Y/N into him and gives her a kiss on the lips before posting the picture on snapchat with #Ethandolanisnotsingle captioned.

“Gray get on the other side of Y/N and kiss her cheek.” Grayson did just that and Ethan kissed her other cheek as she smiled and Ethan snapped a photo and posted it on snapchat, instagram, and twitter.

‘@Ethandolan: We all have our ups and downs but we always stick around. My best friends right here. Couldn’t have asked for two other people to have by my side ❤️ @graysondolan @yourusername #Ethanisnotsingle #Y/Nismygf’

Xx Thanks for the request! Keep em coming :)

Help Me Get The Girl (Grayson Dolan Mini-Series)

Description: Grayson seeks out your help to get your friend to fall for him.  In exchange for your help, Grayson promises to take care of your freshman brother when it comes to being bullied.  What you two didn’t know is that even though helping each other would ideally be beneficial, there would be a series of events that would make you two question whether this was a good deal or a disaster in the making.

Word Count: 2,419

Warnings: Language

A/N: I used to write all of the time and now I’m getting back into it, so if I’m a bit rusty I apologize.  I hope you enjoy it!

Your POV:

Sat at the usual lunch table, I was entertained by the scene unfolding before my eyes.  It’s a scene that I see almost every day, but it never fails to amuse me.  Across the table sat my friend Grace, next to her Grayson Dolan, using every move in his book in attempt to woo her.  He was charming I’d give him that and his looks were a bonus too.  What he didn’t realize was… with each cheesy, cliché move he was making, the more she drifted toward moving him into the friend zone permanently.

I brought my apple to my mouth with a loud crunch as I bit into it.  The sound distracted Grayson for a moment, his eyes drifting in my direction.  A smirk slowly formed at the corner of my mouth as I chewed the bits of apple in the most obnoxious way, wiping the juice with the back of my hand.  Grayson sneered in my direction, knowing that I was enjoying every moment of his miserable failure in the making.  Ethan was next to Grayson sending me a knowing smile—obviously thinking the whole thing was as funny as I did.

It was only within the past year that Grayson and Ethan had started hanging around me and Grace.  We had become pretty good friends—the four of us—but Grayson had always taken a liking to Grace which in turn caused me and Ethan to become extremely close. Somehow, even with all of Grayson’s flirting, Grace never let it ruin her friendship with him.  She simply took it as he threw it her way.  The thing is… she didn’t even realize that all his advances were purposely flirtatious, she was under the impression that it was all a joke.

But it wasn’t.

It clearly wasn’t.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ethan beginning to pack his things up so I checked the time to find that lunch was almost over.  I mimicked his actions, shoving my cellphone in the outer pocket of my bag and making sure that I had my math book in the main pouch.  Tossing all my trash onto my tray I stood up in unison with Ethan.

               “Walk me to class?” I asked Ethan, hoping he would know that I wanted to talk to him about the Grace/Grayson situation.

               “Are you incapable of walking yourself to class?” Ethan asked, confused by my request.

               My mouth tightened into a straight line, my eyes narrowing in on him, “Walk. Me. To. Class.” I demanded before flashing him a sarcastic smile.

               His mouth formed into an O before he nodded in agreement.  He met me at the end of the table to receive a mouthed, “Seriously?” from me.  He shrugged, throwing his hands up at me, his face shriveling up into a boyish scowl.

               Once we exited the cafeteria, my hand swung at Ethan, catching his shoulder with a quick strike.  “Could you be any more oblivious?”

               “How was I supposed to know that you decided to turn walking to class into a mini gossip session.” His hand rubbed his shoulder, “That hurt.”

               “Good.” I spat.  “And I didn’t turn it into a gossip session, I wanted to tell you something.”

               “Ok.” He muttered as we started to walk.

               “You need to tell Gray to man up and just ask her out already!  As funny as it is to watch, I’m starting to feel bad for him.”

               Ethan chuckled, “Gray hasn’t always been the best with girls.  Neither of us have, really.  I just don’t think he really knows how to ask her.  If you haven’t noticed, it’s been a whole year and he hasn’t managed to get past ‘We should go together sometime’ as his attempt to spend some alone time with her.”

               We walked in sync towards my math class, stopping only a few feet away from the door.  I huffed, folding my arms.  Instantly, Ethan’s eyes flashed down to where my arms pressed against my chest, the cleavage becoming more noticeable.  He stared at my boobs without any shame before smiling back up at me again.

               “My best friend is so hot.” He said, staring me straight in the eyes.

               “And my best friend is an asshole.” I growled.

               He brought his index finger up to where my arms were, poking the top of my right breast, “No”, he poked the left, “He’s”, then his poked the tip of my nose, “Not.”

               My hand went up and smacked his way from my face. “Ethan don’t test my patience.” I sneered.

               “DOLAN. Y/L/N.  Get to class before I send you both to the office for inappropriate contact.” My math teacher Mr. Stephens scolded.

               Ethan winked at me before sarcastically nodding at Mr. Stephens.  He turned and made his way in the direction of his own class.  As I started to enter the classroom I heard Mr. Stephens mutter ‘Poking boobs… that’s a new one’ to himself.  I rolled my eyes, continuing past him to my seat.

               Somehow… Ethan always managed to give me a bad reputation with the teachers because he did stupid shit like that all the time.

               At the end of the school day, I drifted through the halls, searching for Grace to get a ride home.  My car was in the shop for the next couple of days and I wouldn’t put it past her to forget that, leaving me stranded at the school.  Since I hadn’t seen her, I decided to go find my brother, Theo, first.  The original game plan was to grab Grace before she could leave and then grab Theo, but she had disappeared so I might as well find him first.

               I weaved my way past the squirrely freshman, some of the males giving me eyes as I passed them.  Each person I met eyes with was not my brother.  Once I reached his locker I found that there was no one around it.  My eyebrows knitted together as I scanned the hall around me.

               “Theo?” I yelled.

               My feet carried me further down the hall to the next corner.  Once I rounded it I saw something that shocked me.  There stood a circle of sophomore boys surrounding my brother who was in the center being shoved around like he was nothing.  Not far from them stood a few bystanders who had their phones out, recording every moment of the assault.

               “Hey!” I shouted.  “HEY!” I tried to push my way through the testosterone wall to my brother. Without even looking at me they shoved me back and away from the circle.  My feet stumbled beneath me, almost causing me to lose my balance.

               “Don’t touch him!” I screamed.  “Theo fight back!” I tried to push through them again.

               My brother brought his fist up and managed to get one of them in the jaw, but received a harder blow in return.  My fists pounded against their backs though it was no use.  My small frame had nothing against them.  As I was about to kick one of them, arms wrapped around my torso, pulling me away from them all.  

               “I got this.” The voice whispered into my ear.

               Ethan easily shoved his way through the group, right to my brother.  He grabbed him by the arm, bringing him to me before turning back to them.  “If I ever see you messing with him again, I will break your hands.  Do you understand me?”

               They all quickly nodded their heads and dispersed into different directions.  But there was one who just glared at Ethan before stomping past the three of us.  My hands immediately went to Theo’s face, examining every inch of it.  He kept whipping his head back and forth, insisting that he was fine.

               “What happened, Theo?  It’s only the second week of high school for you.” I questioned.

               “Y/N, I’m fine.  Those pricks just wanted me to do their homework and I said no.  I may be weak but I’m not going to give them what they want.” He scowled.

               “We have to tell someone, Theo.  They can’t continue to do this all year.”

               Ethan agreed, “Yeah, man.  I can’t be here all the time.  I can’t always protect you.”

               “I don’t need protection.  I’ll be fine.” Theo insisted.

               “But-” I started.

               “Y/N! I said I don’t need protection!” he yelled. His hand ran through his hair, a sigh escaping his lips, “I- just- please let me do this on my own.  If I hide behind someone now, I’ll hid behind someone forever.  Ethan I appreciate the help, I really do, but this is my battle.  Let me fight it.”

               Ethan countered, “I’m going to let you fight it, but if you need help I’m going to give it to you. Got it?”

               Theo smiled, “Got it.” Then a flash of confusion crossed his face.  “What are you two doing over in the freshman hall anyways?”

               “I was trying to find you to go home.” I explained.

               “And I was trying to find Y/N to inform her that Grace went home already.”

               As predicted, Grace forgot.  My head dropped back as I let out a growl of frustration. My eyes shifted to Ethan, pleading for him to help us.  He raised an eyebrow, acting as if he didn’t know what I wanted even though he really did.

               “I have detention.” He stated.  “As usual.  But, Grayson is outside waiting to give you two a ride.”

               I smiled with relief, clapping my hands together. “Thank you!” I cheered, giving him a quick hug.  And with that we were off to the parking lot to meet Grayson.

               Grayson was parked right outside the front doors of the school, his head bobbing to the music he had playing in his car.  Even from the main doors, I could see his dangly earing moving along with him, shining as the sun reflected off it.  When he noticed us walking up to the car, he leaned across the passenger seat and opened the door for me.  

               “Thank you so much, Grayson.” I said as I sat down, Theo getting into the back seat.

               “No problem.” He said, his hand turning the music down.  “What took you two so long?  I’ve been waiting for a while now.”

               I looked at Theo through the rearview mirror.   He met my eyes and then quickly looked back down.  I knew he didn’t want me to say a thing, so I obliged his silent request.

               “I was looking for Grace, who had left and ended up in the freshman hall trying to find Theo who was also looking for me. It was like walking through one big maze.” I rambled with a fake smile.

               “My locker is in the freshman hall since I’m a mentor.  If I would have known I would have grabbed Theo for you.” He replied.

               “It’s okay.  No biggie.  We figured it out.”

               Grayson’s eyes narrowed in question but he didn’t push it.  He obviously knew something wasn’t right, but I was thankful he didn’t ask about it with Theo in the car.

               The ride home consisted of conversations about how much we hated homework, wishing it was still summer, and singing out of tune to songs in the top 50 on the radio.  We pulled up to the house and Theo immediately got out, mumbling a quick ‘thank you’ before walking straight into the house with his head down.

               “Thanks again, Gray.” I said, my hand on the door handle.

               He gently grabbed onto my arm.  My head snapped back in his direction, my eyes searching his.

               “What’s going on?  You’re not telling me something.” He stated.  His tone of voice told me that there was no way I was getting out of it.

               I sighed, “Theo’s already being bullied by older kids.  That’s why we were late.” My eyes started to water.  “I couldn’t help him.  I wasn’t strong enough.  Luckily Ethan was there to help.  If he wouldn’t have been there… it would have been much worse.”

               “Don’t cry, Y/N.  Don’t cry.  He’s okay now.” He tried to reassure me.

               “He’s okay now, but will he be tomorrow?  Or the next day?” my hands trembled as I tried to wipe my tears away.

               “Hey,” he whispered, bring my hand down and into his, “You tried your best to help him.  We’ll find a way to help him.”

               “That’s the problem!  He doesn’t want help.  He thinks he can do this on his own!” I complained.

               “If he doesn’t want help then maybe you should go to the administration and just inform them of what’s going on.  Then they can monitor it without him knowing.” Grayson suggested.

               “They’ll pull those boys into the office so quickly, then those boys will retaliate, then Theo will hate me.” I cried, shaking my head at his suggestion.

               “Wait!” his voice shocked me, causing me to jump a little.  “Duh! My locker is in the freshman hall! I can keep an eye on him throughout the day and linger in the hall a little longer at the end of each day to make sure that nothing happens to him.  He won’t think a thing of it because that’s the location of my locker!” he beamed at me, his hand still holding mine.

               “It’s perfect!  Oh, Grayson,” I said, throwing my arms around his neck, “Thank you so much! I own you one!”

               He laughed, “You owe me nothing.” He said, pulling back.

               “I do.  I really do.  Anything, you name it.”


               “Grayson.  I’m sure there’s something…”

               He thought for a second, his finger tapping against his chin.  After a few seconds his eyes lit up, “Grace.”

               “Grace?” I asked, clearly confused.

               “You know I like Grace and don’t deny it.  I saw you laughing at me this morning.” He glared knowingly.

               I gasped, “I would never…” I said, pretending to be offended.

               “You would and you do.  But, anyways.  That’s my request.”

               I leaned forward a bit, “What is your request exactly?”

               He rolled his eyes, annoyed at how oblivious I was, “I protect Theo and you…” he paused waiting to make sure I was still with him.  He continued after I gave him a small nod, “You help me get the girl.”

               And without thinking the word flew out of my mouth, “Deal.”

               He held his hand out and I took it in mine.  We shook to seal the deal.  Little did I know… that deal would lead to a lot more trouble than anticipated.


Part 2