New Member - Grayson Dolan

"Why Do You Look Like A Tomato?"

"Get away from me!" I giggled as I rushed down the hall and into the kitchen, hearing footsteps echo behind me. As I entered the kitchen, I quickly turned my head to see if he was still behind me, a small scream escaping me at the view of Grayson chasing me.

Being the coward I was, I took a breather by resting behind the counter which was like a protective barrier, not wanting him to win. I was amused by Gray's reaction when he immediately stopped in his tracks at the sight, but that was until a small smirk was displayed on his face. It would be a lie to say that I wasn't turned on, but I was too distracted by Grayson jumping on top and sliding across the counter to become too creative with my thoughts. Laughter filled the air as we continued with the chase, my heart racing at the speed of light.

It wasn't until we reached the living room when Gray managed to get close enough to wrap his arms around my waist, chucking me onto the couch. I would've been able to escape, if it wasn't for him being on top of me so that I couldn't move at all.

"Graysonnnnnnnnnnnnn get off!" I whined, attempting to shove him off by pressing my hands against his chest.

"Not until you give me a kiss." He mimicked me, not moving an inch.

"Why should I? You said that Ariana Grandé is better looking than me!" I pouted my bottom lip as I stopped attempting to get away, knowing that I would just be wasting energy.

"Come on y/n, you know that you're the most beautiful girl out there."

Although I didn't want to be dramatic, I couldn't help but look down at his chest, a small frown making its way onto my face. "No I'm not."

Since Grayson and I were close to each other, fans had been suspicious of whether we were dating or not. Some were supportive and others were...well...not, calling me ugly in every post on insta, messaging me threats, it made me feel so small. Don't get me wrong, I love my appearance and have managed to find confidence in myself, but there were moments when I would let the hate get to me out of nowhere.

Gray caught on what was happening as he lifted my chin so that we looked at each other in the eyes. "Yes, you are."

Before I could respond, Grayson silenced me by giving me a quick peck on the lips, causing me to smile widely at my loving and extremely attractive boyfriend.

"Thank you." I whispered, noticing that our faces were inches apart.

"Just being honest."

The moment felt as if we were having a staring competition, yet it wasn't intense or forced, we were naturally admiring each other's company. We weren't aware that the room fell silent around us since we were more focused on one another. After a while, Grayson's eyes fell onto my lips, licking his before leaning in ever so slightly. As soon as our lips met, I noticed how much I missed the feeling, the feeling of being loved (it's so cringy but it's Grayson Dolan). Although I had only kissed him properly a few times, I knew that it was the best feeling in the world and always knew that I wanted more.

It didn't take long for the kiss to become more heated, our movements becoming faster and more passionate whilst adjusting our position on the couch so that Gray was lying on top of me. As he moved his lips down to my neck, I knew that I desperate for him to do more, but many things were holding me back. Was he ready? Was it too soon? Actually stupid question, it was too soon.

My mind was racing with millions of thoughts, all of them being interrupted by Grayson's hand moving itself downwards my ass. It was all so new to me that I couldn't help but let out a small moan, causing Gray to immediately freeze so that his hazelnut eyes met mine. I could feel my cheeks heat up due to embarrassment as his shocked face was quickly replaced with a raised eyebrow and a large smirk. Soon after, his lips returned to mine.

"So beautiful." He muttered against my lips before placing his hand on my ass, gently squeezing it. Our kiss deepened even more to a point when it was all purely lust.

We wanted each other.

"Grayson, y/n, we're back!" A voice echoed from the front door, causing Gray and I to immediately pull apart and sort our appearances out. My hands quickly fixed my hair as Grayson sat up from the couch, taking deep breaths.

"Hi mom." Grayson shouted back just before Lisa strolled into the room, Emma, Sean and Ethan close behind her.

"What have you guys been up to then?" Sean asked as he sat down next to Grayson, patting his back lightly.

"Just talking to y/n about what to do while she's in New Jersey." Grayson replied.

"Well that's good. You boys should show Emma and y/n where you used to ice skate and go adventuring." Lisa stated before heading to the kitchen to put away the groceries in her hands.

"That actually does sound like a really good idea." Ethan said, wrapping his arm around Emma before giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. "Also y/n, why do you look like a tomato?"

Everyone paused as their eyes fell on me, causing my face to feel as if it was on fire.

"Why are you all looking at me? It's not helping, I'm usually like this." I replied, immediately throwing a pillow over my face.

"Since when?" I heard Emma ask. Oh god I wanted to kill her.

"Guys, guys, let's all leave y/n alone." Grayson stated as he brought me into a hug, pulling the pillow off of my face.

As my face was pressed against Grayson's chest, I smiled at the thought of what happened earlier. Although nothing really happened, I was glad to know that he was into the moment as much as I was.

Omg I hate this chapter so muchhhhhhhhhhh 😔 I tried to add a bit of sauce as well