Dolan Twins Imagines

boyfriend's brother [e]

word count: 686 words

[11th june 2017]

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you arrived at the dolan twin's warehouse with your boyfriend, grayson. He needed to buy some things for his and ethan's new video and was now on the way back to the warehouse where ethan was waiting. ever since you started dating grayson, ethan has absolutely hated your guts. he thought you were a gold-digger and were only with grayson for two things: money and fame.

that's wasn't true though. you loved grayson too much to hurt him and didn't care about his money or fame.

"babe, go inside and i'll bring the rest of this stuff in." grayson offered with his breath-taking smile. you found yourself smiling at him adoringly. he chuckled at your behaviour. "y/n.."

"yes?" you said innocently. he shook his head and kissed your forehead.

"go inside." he motioned to the door and turned his back to you. you eyes widened.

"w-what? are you sure? you could use an extra hand here." you said but he shook his head, looking down at his phone when it started ringing.

"it's my mum. go inside." he said before putting his phone to his ear. you sighed heavily and trudged to the front door of the warehouse, ringing the doorbell. you heard loud footsteps and the door swung open and you were met with ethan's smiling face.

"gray- y/n. what the hell are you doing here?" he spat as he looked you up and down with a dirty look. you felt insecure under his gaze, shifting slightly and keeping your eyes locked on your feet.

"i was with grayson and he asked me to come back here with him." you said with a shrug. "can you open the door, please?"

he scoffed and unlocked the door, stepping aside for you to walk by. you thanked him but you didn't get far as you tripped over his outstretched leg. you fell with a scream and landing directly on your hand.

"oh my god! ow!" you cried out in pain as you held your hand your chest. you looked down at your hand, seeing it was bent in the opposite direction. ethan looked down at you with a pale face, not meaning to break your hand. grayson heard your cry and ran into the warehouse, stopping short when he saw you crying and cradling your hand.

"what happened to her?" grayson asked his brother hurriedly as he sat next to you. his face went white when he saw your hand. "she has to go to a hospital. you stay here, e."

grayson carried you to his car and drove away, leaving an extremely guilty ethan behind.

you and grayson returned hours later, you with a cast on your hand.

"be careful this time, y/n." grayson said warningly and you nodded, holding his hand as you both walked up the stairs to the warehouse. he led you into the kitchen where ethan sat with his head down. he shot up when he saw both of you together.

"are you okay?" ethan asked instantly and your eyebrows shot up in surprise.

"m-me? are you asking me?" you asked confusedly. grayson look at you weirdly, wondering why you were so shocked.

"yes. i was so worried." he exclaimed and pulled you into a hug, being careful not to hurt your hand. you stood frozen but slowly wrapped your arms around him, standing on your tip-toes slightly. "i'm so sorry."

"it's fine." you whispered back, pulling away and seeing that grayson was no longer in the room.

"no it's not. i've been nothing but an ass to you ever since you started dating grayson and i'm sorry for that. i'm sorry. i'm just protective over him and he's had his heart broken so many times and-" he stopped rambling and took a deep breath. "basically, i want you to know that i'll be kind to you from now on. sorry. again."

"i forgive you. again." you joked and he laughed, wrapping you in a side hug. you smiled, happy that your boyfriend's brother finally accepted you.