Dolan Twins Imagines

T R O U B L E | G.B.D

Grayson's kids~
Ryan; 13
Luna; 5

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|Grayson's POV|

"come here princess." Luna ran over to me and jumped in my lap, making me let out a small groan due to her hitting my... you know what. "daddy. i'm thirsty." she whispered. "why're we're whispering?" i whispered back. "because Rory is sleeping." Rory is her imaginary friend. she's 5 years old so we let her use her imagination however she wants.

"oh, my bad." she giggled softly and i pulled her hair in pigtails just like y/n wanted. "now let's go get you some apple juice." she smiled and slid off my lap, running in front of me to the kitchen.

she's wearing a white shirt with a unicorn on it, and a light pink tutu with nothing underneath, meaning her little cheeks were hanging out. since it's just me and her right now, i don't really mind since i give her a bath almost every night.

"i want the pink cup daddy!" i reached in the cabinet and grabbed her favorite cup. she refuses to drink anything unless it's from that cup. i took the apple juice and poured it in the cup and stuck a lid on top in case she accidentally spilt it.

"I'M HOME!" i heard y/n yell and multiple footsteps. i walked back into the living room and saw y/n, Ryan, and a couple of his friends.

"Grayson. i told you to stop letting her wear just a tutu because now she always throws a fit when i make her change into something else." y/n said when she saw Luna. "she's 5 baby." she rolled her eyes and pecked my lips. "Luna baby, go put on some pants, we have company." Luna crosses her arms over her chest and shook her head no.

"i don't wanna." y/n looked at me as if it was my fault, making my throw my hands up in defense. she sighed before picking Luna up and carrying her upstairs to get her changed.

"dad, this is Jake, Aaron, and Kyle." Ryan introduced us. i smiled and shook their hands before turning to Ryan. "don't make a mess, i just cleaned up the game room." i warned he nodded his head and i watched as they walked to the game room.

"DADDY!" Luna squealed as she ran down the stairs. i was quick to run to her and grab her, so she didn't fall. "Luna. what did i say about running on the stairs." i asked sternly. "not to do it but mama is chasing me!" she defended.

"Luna Bailey. get your butt over here." Luna hid herself in the crook of my neck and y/n walked over. "Luna. i'm not playing anymore." i chuckled at my two girls and watched as y/n slipped the leggings onto her small legs. "NO!" she screamed. y/n groaned and spanked her lightly. "go sit in time out." Luna burst into tears, making my heart break.

she was being disrespectful and needed to listen to y/n, but hearing my baby cry made me feel bad for her. we rarely spank our kids so i knew y/n was pissed. "daddy." Luna cried and reached up for me but y/n picked her up. "Luna. i said go to time out."

Luna cried harder and walked to her time out chair. me and y/n walked into the kitchen, not being able to listen to her cries any longer. "i hate having to get onto her. why didn't you say anything?" y/n whined, obviously feeling guilty.

"because you sounded like you had it under control." she looked at me with a "really" face and wrapped her arms around my waist. "but tonight, she'll come crawl in the bed with us and cuddle with you, just like she does every night. she's a mama's girl." i whispered.

no matter how much y/n gets onto her, she'll always come back and try to love up on y/n, but then the next day, Luna will go right back to acting up. "i know but i still feel bad." i chuckled and kissed the top of her head.

by now, Luna wasn't crying and we didn't hear a peep from the living room, making us worried. we both walked in and saw Luna passed out on the floor. y/n sighed and walked over to pick her up.

Luna's eyes fluttered open and she saw she was in her mom's arms. "i'm sorry mama. please don't hate me." Luna begged and more tears fell from her eyes. "aww, baby. mama could never hate you. you're my little bean. but if mama tells you to do something, you do it without arguing okay?" Luna nodded her head and wrapped her arms around y/n's neck.

"i love you mama."

"i love you so much more princess."

"what about me!" we heard a voice say. we turned around and saw Ryan. y/n laughed and handed me Luna. "and i love you my little handsome prince." she kissed his cheek, his face turned into disgust.

"what!? you used to love my kisses!" y/n said, shocked. "yeah, but i'm a grown man. i don't need kisses from my mommy." he said in a deep, manly voice. "whatever, you wouldn't last a minute without me. where'd your friends go?"

"they heard Luna's cries and left." y/n laughed and walked over to us. "what about me? do you love me?" i asked playfully. "nope." i rolled my eyes and sat Luna down.

"well i love you my little squirter." i joked. she hit my chest, knowing what i meant by "squirter". it's a good thing neither of the kids knew what that meant though.

"GRAYSON!" she yelled. i laughed and kissed her cheek before me her and the kids laid on the couch and watched movies.