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have you written about gray having a mommas boy but the little boy wants his daddy to know that he also loves him 🥺

NO MA’AM BUT I WILL AFTER THIS 🥺

WE STAN DAD GRAY

“Noah who’s your favorite, Daddy or Mama?” Ethan asked your three year old as he handed him a car toy

You could see Grayson stop what he was doing to see what his answer would be.

“Mama,” he smiled looking over at you, making your heart melt and evaporate.

“Nuh uh, it’s daddy,” Grayson whines making his way over to the couch we’re everyone was at.

“No, mama’s my fawowite,” Noah said walking over to you, you picked him up and carefully put him in your lap, making sure not to hit your belly.

“Does mommy let you eat cookies before dinner? Or give you extra playtime” Grayson asked trying to bribe his way into being your son’s favorite parent as he sat down next to you while Ethan watched in amusement.

“Noah, tell daddy you love you,” you said placing a quick kiss on his face while he smiled.

“I love you daddy, but momma has my sistew in her bewy, so she’s fawowite,” he said making everyone, by everyone you, Grayson and Ethan smile.

“I love you too Noah, but remember who put your sister inside of her,” Grayson smirked as you playfully smacked his shoulder.

“GRAYSON,” you yelled at him as Noah looked confused and Ethan laughed. 

“Fine, daddy’s my fawowite,” Noah playfully groaned while trying to send you a wink, which was just half of his face trying to scrunch up. 

“Noah, baby is ok I’m just playing with you, Mama is my favorite too,” Grayson said getting his son off your lap and placing him on his. 

“Uncle E’s my fawowite too,” he grinned looking at Ethan. 

“I knew I would be a good uncle,” Ethan smiled while you shook your head. 

“I’m gonna go take a nap, wake me up if you need something,” you said before getting and walking towards your shared bedroom with Grayson.

“Bye mami, I love you,” Noah said before you left. 

“Yo tambien te amo baby,” you said, turning around, blowing him a kiss before disappearing into the hallway. (@ constitutional anon) 

PART TWO

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Can you make a blurb where Y/N tells Gray she's pregnant, and he get's really soft. Only if youre taking request tho. LYY!!

OMGGG YESSS, I STAN THIS BLURB. I KNOW GRAYSON IS GOING TO BE SUCH A GREAT DAD AND HUSBAND, AND LIKE BE SO OVER PROTECTIVE, IM SOFTTTTT :((((((

“Hey baby,” He said getting inside your car. His first act being, leaning to his side to give you a peck on the lips, followed by putting his seatbelt on.

““Hi,” you whispered back, and turned on the AC as the sudden LA heat came in when he opened the door. 

“So I was thinking we could go to Monty’s and In n Out, to get burgers and we could just chill in the car. I brought my laptop and we could watch movies on there,” You said pulling out of the twin's driveway.

Every Sunday, you guys took turns picking dates for each other, This was your Sunday and you had something extra special planned. 

“Sounds good. It’s way too hot to be going outside today,” he said as you nodded your head in agreement.

California was hot. But today I was above the hundreds making it too hot to be waking places, and you knew the beach would be crowded, like always. 

“I passed by the beach, and there were mad people there, and I was like ‘yeah, fuck no’” you explained pulling up to In n out to get your burger. 

It was weird having to go to two different places just to buy burgers, but you knew Grayson was taking his vegan lifestyle very seriously and you respected that. Just like he respects you eating meat. Sure you two had disagreements, but that just part of being in a relationship.

After you got your burger, you got Grayson’s and went to a cute little park that was secluded from the city. 

“What are we watching,” he asked taking a bite of his burger. 

You had practiced your plan through, many times, but right now the nerves were making you forget all the languages you spoke. 

“Umm maybe After, the movie is so bad, that it’s actually funny,” you replied taking a bite of yours.

Almost half an hour into the movie, you finally decided to stop being a pussy, and tell him something that would change your lives forever, positively you hoped.

“So I was thinking since we’re both free tomorrow, we could go to home depot, and buy things to build a crib,” you said acting casually, even tho you could feel your heart pounding inside your Airforces. 

“A crib?” He asked turning to look at you with confusion written all over his face.

“WAIT? NO WAY! ARE YOU SERIOUS,” He excitedly asked leaning his head back on the seat.

“You’re gonna be dad Gray,” You slightly shouted with excitement as tears brimmed your eyes. 

It was finally settling in. You were having a baby. 

A baby, with a man you adored and loved so much. You’ve always wanted kids, and having one with Grayson seems like the best thing ever.

“Oh my god baby, I’m so happy,” He said carefully picking you up from your seat and putting him into his lap.

“Me too,” you whispered before he smashed his lips on yours. 

This was everything Grayson ever asked for. He was finally content with what he had.

“I love you so much Y/N. And not just because you're carrying my child, you’re the woman of my dreams, and I couldn't ask for anything else.” He said as happy tears streamed down your face. 

“I love you too, Gray. so fucking much, and there’s no one else I rather have this baby with than you,” you said softly placing your hands on his face, wiping his happy tears away with your thumbs. 

“Well Harry Styles, but-” you began to joke before he cut you off.

“Babe, don’t ruin the moment,” he whined as you laughed. 

“Baby I’m kidding, I’m in your fandom now,” you said laughing. 

“I’m so excited, a mini us waddling down the hallway,” he said as his eyes sparkled with joy.

“I hope he or she has your eyes and cares about people like you do, and your hair, oh my god I just hope they look like you,” you gushed trying to picture what your baby would look like.

“Welp, I hope he or she, has your tan skin, with your lips, and your amazing personality, baby,” he smiled at you as you blushed.

“Our kid is gonna be cute, period.” you joked.

“All facts mamas,” he said as you blushed at the new pet name.

“All facts, no printer,” you confirmed, as he placed his hand on your stomach.

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Description: Inspired by the song ‘Heather’ by Conan Gray.

Warning: Suicidal Talk

Word Count: 1.2k+

*THE THIRD OF DECEMBER*

"21 more days till' Christmas eve, I can't wait," Grayson excitedly beamed at you.

"Me too, but I can't wait for winter to be over," you smiled back at him, rubbing your clothed arms trying to create some sort of heat, as your long-sleeved, yet thin shirt managed to provide you with no source of heat.

"Here," Grayson said handing you his sweater that he had on, it was a plain black, crew neck kind of sweater.

"Thank you Gray, but your going to get cold, or worst, sick," you pouted at him as he was left in a black long sleeve shirt.

"It's looks better on you than me anyways, plus I'm used to the cold," he smiled at you making you blush. Luckily for you, your cheeks were already cold from the breeze hitting your face.

"And am I, we've lived here our entire lives duh," she playfully rolled your eyes, and turned around to lean your body on the railing, looking at the green pines ahead of you.

You and the Dolan siblings were known for being extremely close, however, you and Grayson however, were inseparable. If Grayson got invited to anything, you would come along, and vise-versa.

And of course, you caught feeling for your hot best-friend who happens to live across from you, you kept it to yourself, not wanting to jeopardize anything.

"I can't believe we're going to be seniors next year," Grayson sighed as you softly nodded your head.

"Me neither," you whispered. You're head making up scenarios about how would it be if you finally dated him during senior year.

"Y/N, Gray, mom said to come inside because it's getting cold," Ethan said through the door, making you and Grayson walk back inside.

The warm heat making your skin get that weird feeling everything the temperature changes suddenly.

"Go lay in my bed, I'll bring some hot chocolate and we can watch movies, yeah?" Grayson asked making your heart do cartwheels.

You nodded your head and made your way to the bedroom that you've spent many nights in.

You wished you could stop being a pussy and tell him that you love him. But the fear of rejection, humiliation, and loss scared you to death. You we'rent scared of anything. Except one thing.

And that being loosing Grayson, he was the only person you truly loved, the only one you would die for.

Grayson was always there for you. Everything your parents yelled at you for making a little mistake like accidentally spilling a bit of whatever on the table, your first crush-rejection, and especially your parents getting more toxic.

He knew you more than you knew yourself. Yet he was oblivious to the fact that you were madly in love with him.

"Extra whipped cream, just how you always get it," his voice suddenly spoke making you flinch.

"Thank you," you whispered while smiling, reaching up and grabbing the cup from him.

"You're awfully quiet today. What's up?" he asked making your shoulders tense.

"Umm, nothing, I'm OK. Just thinking about something," you shrugged, sipping on the hot drink that he made you, making your insides warm up.

"Thinking about what?" he asked and you thought of something to say.

'How I'm madly in love with you,' you thought to yourself, but managed to lie and say that it's about graduation. Of course he believed you, since you've been worrying about that lately.

*THE TWELVE OF DECEMBER*

"I'm staying after school today," your soft voice spoke as you stood with Grayson and Ethan by your lockers.

"You want me to wait for you?" He asked as you shook your head smiling.

"I'll walk home, you can go with E," you told he as frowned. "It's cold, you could get sick. I'll go with E, then come pick you up." He shrugged as Ethan nodded.

"Yeah you could get sick, and it's gonna snow later." Ethan said agreeing with his brother.

"Fine, I'll text you when it's done," you sighed.

"I'm gonna blast, and get lunch." Ethan said and walked away.

"So I was thinking that for our friendvesarry we could go to the skating rink on Satur-," you began saying but stopped as you noticed he wasn't paying attention to you.

You followed his eyes trying to find what had managed to catch his attention.

His eyes followed her until she was out of sight. Her blonde hair bouncing on her shoulder with every step she took.

"I'm sorry, what?" He asked turning to look at you again.

"Nothing, it wasn't important." You whispered with a ting of hurt in your voice.

"Oh ok," he answered confused but let it be.

"I'm gonna go to library, wanna come?" You asked him.

"I have something to do, but I'll meet you before class starts ok?" He asked and you nodded your head.

And as you walked to library by yourself, Grayson went to go find her.

And as you found a new book to read, Grayson found a new date for Saturday.

Saturday being the 14th of December. The day you two met 13 years ago.

While that day meant everything to you, it seemed like it managed to escape from his mind.

"When are you gonna tell my brother?" a very familiar voice spoke scarring you and making you look up from the book you were reading.

Ethan.

"I'm sorry, what?" you said taking off your fake reading glasses. A habit you picked up while reading.

"That you're in love with him. I know you are Y/N," he said sitting down next to you.

"I am not. I don't know what you're talking about," you denied and put your glasses back on, and going back to your book, before he snatched it.

"Y/N, I  know when you lie. We all know you are." he spoke making you sigh.

"OK, so what if I am. He doesn't love me in that way. He likes her. Her eyes are brighter than a blue sky, her blonde her makes my black one look dead. He's mesmerized by Heather, Ethan. He likes her, not me," you spoke while tears clouded your vision.

"You still have to tell him,  before you, uhh- before you go," he spoke as  his eyes also filled with tears because of what he was referring to.

"He doesn't know Ethan," you groaned.

"You have to tell him, it'll be better. If you don't tell  him, it's going to destroy him." he cried. Thank god no one was around.

"How do you tell the person you're in love with that you’re going away because you tried to kill yourself. How do you even tell them that you're trying to kill yourself?" you calmly asked as he shook his head.

"He kissed me Ethan. He kissed me and apologized and said that he didn't mean for that to happen. He said to act like it never happened." you softly cried while shaking your head.

He stayed quiet so you took it as a cue to continue talking. You took off your glasses placing them on the table.

"I won't tell him, he's happy with her, I'm going away. He'll be find without me, he doesn't need me, and neither does you or anyone else. I'll start a new life, somewhere else but here. He'll date her and they'll be happy. You'll find someone else and be happy. Me? I don't know what happiness is, but I hope I'll find it." you said getting up.

"Think of this as a fresh start or reset. Please give this him. I'm leaving in two hours so I better get home," you whispered as tears raced down your face.

"I love you Ethan, never forget that. I love all the time I spent with you guys. You guys saved me, but I need to save myself now," you handed him the letter and left.

And you ran home, took all your stuff and left to the airport.

You wanted to go to New York, but that was close, too close. Florida was not for you, so LA was the only option.

As cliche as  it sounds, LA does give people opportunities, and being all the way across the country sounded good.

And while you got in the plane, Grayson opened the letter that you gave him. Screaming at Ethan for not telling earlier, giving you a chance to stop you.

Dear Grayson,

By the time you're reading this, if Ethan gave it to you when I asked him to, I should be on a plane, headed somewhere far.

As you may know, my love for poetry, has given me the talent to express my feelings in a more soft cleaner way, the poem below will explain everything that's been going through my mind recently.

I still remember Third of December

Me in your sweater You said it looked better

On me, than it did you Only if you knew

How much I liked you But I watch your eyes, as she

Walks by What a sight for Sore eyes

Brighter than a Blue sky

She's got you Mesmerized

While I dieWhy would you ever kiss me? I'm not even half, as pretty

You gave her your sweater It's just polyester, but you like her better Wish I were Heather

Watch as she stands with Her holding your hand

Put your arm 'round her shoulder Now I'm getting colder

But how could I hate her? She's such an angel

But then again, kinda Wish she were dead, as she

Walks by

If  you know me, you know exactly what this means.

I love you Gray, and not in a friendly way, I love you as in I want to be in a relationship and share everything with you.

But that doesn't matter anymore. I just had to say it, and I'm not scared of anything, only loosing you. But I was going to loose you anyways, so I wrote it on paper.

I want to thank you for everything that you've done for me.

I want you to forget about me, about our friendship. About our friendship. I want you, and Ethan, to start fresh, to go out there and explore the world.

I want you and Heather, or any other girl to be happy. I want you to be happy and for someone to make you happy and to give you everything you deserve and vice-versa.

As for me, I'm going to cherish everything we've done together. Every movie we've watched, every hugged we've shared, and every second.

Make sure to tell mama Lisa that I love her and that was she the mother I needed. And tell her that I moved for some program or something, you're smart and creative so you'll make something up.

I love you Gray <3

- Y/N.

"YOU KNEW  DIDN'T YOU? YOU KNEW SHE WAS LEAVING AND DIDN'T TELL ME?" Grayson angrily shouted at Ethan as hot tears streamed down his face.

"She needs this Gray. We'll find her, I don't know where she went but we'll find her,"Ethan sighed trying to comfort his brother.

"I love her Ethan and now she's gone. How come I didn't notice?" He cried.

"I love you Gray," you whispered to yourself as your plane took off.

PART TWO

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✧𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖞 𝖘𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓✧

BTW, the tittle has nothing to do with it, it’s just the title of a song I like

Description: Y/N has been helping Grayson who is her best friend cheat on his girlfriend until she notices it’s wrong

✧ SMUT ✧

(Choking kink)

Y/N's POV:

"We can't keep doing this Grayson," I managed to breathe out as he kissed my neck.

"Shut up and let me fuck you," he growled against my skin, goosebumps rising throughout my skin in response.

His hands reached for the hem of my shirt, quickly pulling it off me throwing it somewhere in my living room.

He led me to my couch, softly throwing me on it and climbing on top of me.

"She won't find out, I promise," he said kissing up from my knees up my thighs.

"But it's wrong," I breathe out, biting my lip to stop a moan.

"It wouldn't be the first time," he replied smirking.

He kissed my clothed clit, making my body shudder in response.

He's right, it wouldn't be the first time, he's been cheating on his girlfriend for two months now, with me. It's wrong I know, but it feels so good.

"Plus she doing it to me too," he shrugged. He quickly ripped my panties climbing back up to me, his lips meeting mine, then my neck.

He quickly filled me up with a finger, a soft moan being released from my lips.

I felt him smirk against my neck at my response.

He stopped making me pout, missing his touch.

He removed his pants along with his underwear, making his little well not little, his big friend spring up.

He quickly entered me, leaving no time for me to adjust to his size.

I don't think that I'll ever get used to how big he is, no matter how many times we do it.

His right hand softly wrapped around my neck, turning me on even more if that was possible.

"Let me hear you, baby," he groaned, the tone of his voice was enough to make my eyes roll back.

"Fuck Gray," I moaned, wrapping my hands wrapping around his neck.

I'm pretty sure everyone on side of the building knew who Grayson was, but I don't even care.

"Gray I'm close," as soon as I said that, he increased his speed. The knot in my stomach tightening.

"Hold it," he replied, he unwrapped his hand from my neck.

He leaned down, moaning in my ear.

That was enough to send me through the roof.

"Gray pleaseeeeee," I whined, the amount of pleasure was getting too strong to handle.

"Cum for me baby," he whispered in my ear.

As soon as he said that, I let it go, him a couple of seconds after, he pulled out, his dick covered with our fluids (is that even how it works)

"Fuck, I'm never gonna get tired of you," he groaned, making me blush, but I quickly hid it.

I got up from my couch, trying to find my shirt.

Once I found it, I slipped it on looking at my reflection in the mirror across from where I was standing. My hair was ruffled up, hickeys on my neck, my lips were swollen and my face was flushed.

I felt disgusted with myself, helping my best friend from childhood cheat on his girlfriend.

"This was never supposed to happen" I whispered as tears brimmed my eyes.

"Hey, hey, it's not your fault," he whispered hugging me.

"But it is Grayson," I said refusing to hug back and walking away from him, "it is, that makes me a whore Grayson, a side piece, entertainment for you, I feel disgusting, I'm disappointed at my self, I have lost every ounce of dignity I've ever owned, I betrayed myself, your girlfriend, I've betrayed everyone around me, all because I couldn't control my feelings for you, I chose to be a side piece than to stop my feelings for you." I truthfully said, lowering my voice at the end.

"Y/N, it's not your fault that I couldn't be faithful to her, that's on me, everything's on me, I was the one that seduced you in the first place and decided to keep this thing going," he said walking closer to me, "don't blame your self for my mistakes, but what your mistake was not telling me you liked me, I spent my entire life looking for a person to distract me from you, I couldn't get you and still can't get you out of my mind." He finished saying making me look up to him.

"Grayson but we can't" I whispered shaking my head, putting my hand up to stop him from coming closer, but that didn't stop him.

"But we can, I broke up with her before I came here, that's why I came, but when you opened the door with that shirt on I couldn't contain myself, I came here because I want you and only you" he picking me up and placing me on the kitchen island.

"I want you too," I whispered, placing my tiny hand on his jaw.

"I love you," he whispered.

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✧ 𝔩𝔦𝔟𝔯𝔞𝔯𝔶 ✧

✧NO SMUT ✧

Y/N's POV:

"Hey, I knew I would find you in here," said a deep but familiar voice from behind me making me turn around, to be met with Grayson, Grayson Dolan to be exact, my crush since freshman year. We're graduating this year.

"Hi, is there anything I could help you with," I asked holding on to the front belt loops of my denim jeans.

I was currently fixing up the library, I needed community service hours and this was the easiest and closest thing I could do, since I could do it right after school.

"Yeah I was wondering if you could help me in our bio class since we're doing anatomy and I noticed this is your kind of thing," he asked flashing me his pearly whites while running a hand through his hair.

"Ummm, yeah sure, I don't have anything else to do so, when do we start," I replied turning back around to finish putting the last book in place.

"How bout right now," he said.

"Umm sure," I replied, nodding to the table at the end of the room.

I sat down, him sitting down next to me.

"So what part do you need help on," I asked placing my black 'North Face' on the table.

"Everything, I don't understand the entire thing," he replied shaking his head.

"Ok, well Body Anatomy is really interesting if you understand it, it's basically the study of human bodies, basically the structure of it," I started handing my notebook which was opened to the notes. He picked it up nodding his head.

"Ok, so let's start with the bone anatomy since it's the least boring one," I said as he looked over at the page nodding.

"How many bones does the adult human body have?" I asked him, causing him to look up at me.

"Ummm 300?" He answered unsurely. I shook my head.

"206, while babies have 231," I answered off the top of my head.

"Oh wow, wait why do you know that," He asked, putting his arms on the table and laying his head on top.

"I want to be an anesthesiologist so I need to know this I guess," I replied shrugging my shoulders.

"Oh cool, anyways there's no way I'm going to learn this by Friday," He said shaking his head.

"Hey don't say, I'm going to help you ok, just pay attention, plus I'll teach you a trick on how to memorize the name of each bone, believe it or not, Hannah Montana's song works," I replied laying my hand on top of his.

"Ok," he mumbled softly.

"Good," I said taking my hand off getting something from my bag.

Time skip:

"Ok, how many bones are in the foot," I asked Grayson, we just finished studying after 2 hours and he seemed to be getting it, so I'm just quizzing him really quick.

"26," he answered confidently.

"That's right," I said nodding.

"Thank god," he sighed out.

"Well, we're done here, you need anything else," I asked packing up my stuff and applying some gloss.

"Yeah, actually no," he said contradicting himself.

I got up putting on my bag, "ok," I said telling him to go on.

"I'm just going straight to the point, I can't stop thinking about you, and it's driving me insane," he said shocking me, obviously I tried to keep it cool.

"I can't stop thinking about you either Dolan," and with that, I put on my bag walking away.

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