dolan twins imagines

⇻ he tells you he likes you

grayson -
i walked up the twins' doorstep, ready to have a movie night with them. i was about to knock on the door, when i heard grayson and ethan talking from an open window. i shouldn't be eavesdropping, but i couldn't help myself. i walked over to the window and listened to them talk.

"just tell her," ethan said.

"what if she doesn't like me back?" grayson said, running his hand through his hair, looking nervous.

"i promise she does," ethan replied. "do you know how many times she has talked to me about you? asking me to ask you if you like her?" who are they talking about? who does grayson like? is it you? no, it can't be. someone  like him couldn't possibly like someone like me. but hearing him talk about this girl was making me upset. i got up and went to knock on the door. before the door opened, i heard ethan tell grayson, "tell her." and then ethan opened the door.

"hey y/n!" ethan said excitedly, bringing me into a hug.

"hi!" i replied, wrapping my arms around his neck and standing on my tippy toes.

"well, i have to go somewhere, but i will be back, so have fun with grayson!" he said, waving and walking out the door.

"bye!" i said, closing the door. i walked over to grayson, who was sitting on the couch, head in his hands. i can tell he was frustrated. i climbed over the couch and asked, "you okay?"

"can i talk to you?" he asked, ignoring my question. i can tell he was really nervous by the way he was rubbing his hands on his jeans and the way he ran his hands through his hair.

"of course," i said, making myself comfortable.

"there's this girl i like, but i don't know how to tell her," he said. my heart stopped. i knew he liked someone else, but why did it make you so upset?

i faked a smile. "do i know who she is? it'll be easier to help you if i know who she is," i said, trying to cover up the hurt in my voice.

"i'd prefer not to tell," he said.

i nodded and bit my lip. for some reason, i wanted to cry, but i quickly got over it. "well, if i were you, i would just tell her. i don't really know," i said, laughing slightly. "i'm not good with relationship advice." he nodded.

"i like you, y/n," he said, all of a sudden.

my eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. "wait, what?" i said, surprised.

"i like you. ever since we first met," he said, scratching the back of his neck. "you don't like me back do you? i knew it. i ruined everything. i shouldn't have told you. i shouldn't have listened to ethan." it took me a while to process all of this information. "y/n, say something. just tell me if you like me or not." he said, sadness clear in his voice.

"i like you, too," i said quietly, looking up at him with a smile, and i was greeted with an even bigger smile from grayson.

ethan -
"truth or dare?" grayson asked me. i was over at the twins' house playing truth or dare. kinda regret coming here, to be honest. they've made me do the worst thing possible.

"dare," i reply. i was that type of person who was a complete daredevil, no matter how bad the dares are. grayson thought for a while about what your dare should be.

"i dare you to eat a spoonful of the hottest hot sauce," he said with a smirk.

"fine," i said, with a shrug of my shoulders. i got up and went into the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of hot sauce and a spoon. i sat down and poured the hot sauce onto the spoon and put it in my mouth. i swallowed it easily and opened my mouth to show them that i actually ate it. it didn't burn my mouth that much since you were used to spicy foods. "done."

"isn't it hot?" ethan asked me, in shock. he can't believe i did it.

"not really," i say. "my turn. ethan, truth or dare?"

"da - truth," he said, changing his mind at the last minute.

"baby," i said, sticking my tongue out at him. he did the same back. i thought about what his truth should be. "who do you like?" i ask with a smile. please, please, let it be me.

"like, like-like?" ethan asked nervously. you nodded. "can i pass?" he said. i can tell in his eyes that he really really did not want to answer the question.

"nope," i said, popping the p, with a smile.

"just tell her, man," grayson said to ethan.

"yeah, tell me," i said, nudging his knee with my elbow.

ethan put his head into his hands, and said, "i like you." wait what?

"seriously?" I said. did he really like you? he better not be joking, or i'll beat the crap out of him.

he nodded. "i ruined everything, didn't i?" he said, as he laid down and covered his eyes with his arm. i laid down next to him on my stomach and kissed his cheek.

"i like you, too, silly," i said, with a smile.

a/n: thanks for reading! ily ♡ (edited)