Y/n's pov
"Yasss qween slay" the photographer yells. "All right take a break while we change the set."
"Ok" I say as I walk to my dressing room. Being a model is sometime difficult. Today I'm modeling for a Nike ad. I am really grateful for it but they have no food on set, and I am starving. I open Snapchat and take a selfie and caption it "all I want is some MickeyD's!" And put it on my story.
After a couple more minutes I hear the photographer yell that it was time to get back to work.
"Y/n hurry up gurl and make sure you are wearing the new clothing line!" He yells. Nike was releasing and new line of lingerie and I was the model for it.
"Alright shut the fuck up im right here." I yell being cranky from the lack of food in my system.
"Do you have any snacks or anything on you? I am so hungry." I ask.
"We don't have time, come on and get that booty poppin."
I mentally groan at his excuse and roll my eyes until they land on a new figure on set.
"Aye babe, look what I got." I uncontrollably smile once I realize that it's my boyfriend Grayson holding a bag of McDonald's.
"Oh my god, you are the actual love of my life!" I say as I give him a quick pec and take the bag from his hands.
"What that's all I get?" He smirks.
"Don't worry baby I'll have more for you later." I smirk as I take a fry from the bag.
"Y/n! What do you think you are doing? We have photos that need to be taken! Put the fries down and get your ass over here!" The photographer yells.
I sigh as I set down the fries and begin walking over to him as a strong arm stops me.
"Yo, who the fuck do you think you are talking to! My babygirl is hungry so she is gonna eat and if like to see you do something about!" Grayson yells leaving the photographer stunned. I smile and pick up my fries again.
"Thank you so much." I say as I pass him his sweet tea.
"No problem. No one treats my girl like that."
I smile at his protectiveness. After we eat and talk I decide that I'm ready to go back to the set.
"Ok babe I'll see you at home later." I say
"Ight I'll be expecting a thanks" he smirks grins your butt. He realizes what you are wearing and bites his lip.
"Ok baby" you wink.
Back on set it is a little awkward but we get the job done. I go home with joy knowing that I get to give thanks to Grayson.
Aye aye aye what's up faggots.. I know I haven't posted a imagine in so long but I have been depressed as fuck. I'm still depressed as fuck but I'm running out of good Dolan twins stories to read in here. So give me suggestions! Also sorry that this is so short but... idk. I just have been thinking about this for like 5 nights in a row so I wrote it down.
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