dolan twins imagines

cliché (e)

[listen to 'all alright' by kyle]

it was a show of the twins' the tour and you were lucky enough to get a VIP pass. you can't wait to meet Ethan and finally see him, tell him how he was the one you fell in love with.

you get in line behind another thousand screaming girls for the meet and greet. you're last in line. great.

a couple of hours later you're finally closer to them. you can hear their voices. your heart is beating at a million bpm.

"alright, next!", the security guy says and you jump up. it's your turn.

when you get up to the boys, they look tired. the photographer asks for your phone to take pictures with but you march right past him, patting Ethan on his back.

"are you okay, e?", you ask and look up to grayson, who's panting.

"uhm, yeah. i'm fine.", ethan forces himself to stand up straight but you see his sweaty forehead and stroke his arm.

"it's okay. i'll go.", you say and make your way to the exit. "wait! you paid to see us.", ethan wheezes. you turn around and smile at him.

"yeah, i did, but you need to rest. it's been a rough day and you're tired.", you say and gray drops to the floor, grabbing a water bottle from the security guys hands.

you giggle and turn back around.

"wait, uhm..", ethan begins.

"y/n.", you say and look at them again. this might be the last time you'll see them in real life.

ethan jogs up to you and passes you his phone gently. you feel your pupils widen in your sockets.

"can i at least get your number?", he says and you put your hand over your now open mouth. he did not just...

"y/n, please?", he nudges you with the iphone. you gasp softly and blink slowly, realizing what he wants from you.

you take it and type your number with shaky fingers and as your id name you put in 'y/n stans the twins'.

he smiles as he sees that and hugs you with his muscular and warm arms. you feel your blush spread your cheeks slowly.

"i'll text you.", he gives you a kiss on your cheek and lets you go. you wave goodbye to them and exit the meet and greet area.

the place is soulless. you smile to yourself. you like the silence. you replay what just happened in your head on repeat.

were you dreaming? you look down at your phone, which just gave out a tri-tone. your heart makes a little jump;

unknown: its e. but u can call me baby boy, if ull bmy baby girl ;)

y/n: sure, bby boy e💘🙈

eth❤️: great. tmrw, 4pm. ill pick u up. 😏💕

y/n: 🙈🙈💘💋 can't wait....

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me editing;
holy shit, i had to reform everything into lowercase and the you form, holy shit.

all these sleepless nights only for my readers, i'm so kind:)

xx,cece