Dolan Twins Imagines

He is your teacher - Grayson Part 4

Y/N P.O.V.

You had come home soaked and muddy. You hadn't been able to outrun their car, but you were smart enough to hid in the woods every time they passed. Since you were running, the distance seemed shorter, but it still took you forever to get home and into your warm shower and then bed. 

They hadn't given up. They had kept patrolling the road. They were probably still looking for you. You felt bad for them. It wasn't their fault you were a hormonal teenager, who couldn't keep her emotions in check. 

Maybe you blamed Mr. Dolans twin a little bit. He had kissed you after all, knowing very well about your circumstances. OH MY GOD! You groaned into your pillow. By now Mr. Dolan must already know what you had confessed to his brother. And he had seen you kiss him. 

How would you ever face him in school tomorrow? Maybe you did get sick and your mom would let you stay at home. 

However tired you were the next morning, sadly you hadn't gotten sick. You had been up all night playing Thursday night over and over again. You thought with time it would get less embarrassing, but as you stepped into school Friday morning, it was still as bad as last night. 

You didn't have Mr. Dolans class fridays, so maybe you got lucky and didn't run into him and wouldn't have to face him until Monday. You were wrong. 

First period had barely even started, when you got called into Mr. Dolans office. You knocked quietly at his door, hoping he wouldn't hear you. Unfortunately he did and he pulled you into his office and shut the door behind you.

"Y/N! I am so sorry about yesterday. Ethan told me what happened. I should have told you I had a twin. Christ, I had every opportunity to tell you. I don't know why I didn't."

Was he apologizing to you? Yes he was, but why? Did he feel this bad for you?

"It's fine. Don't worry about it. It was simply a misunderstanding."

You took a step toward the door, but Mr. Dolan stepped in your way and you almost crashed into him. 

"Sorry."

Mr. Dolan mumbled and scratched the back of his neck. 

"Please sit down. I want to talk about this. I don't want this to mess up what we had."

"What we had?"

"I mean... Our partnership. We are a great team. I thought you wanted me to take you to regionals. Don't let my brother screw this chance up for you."

You sighed. It wasn't what you wanted to hear at all, but it made sense. You had worked so hard for this and letting one mistake, however embarrassing, keep you from finally reaching your goal was plainly idiotic. 

"I agree."

"You do? Yes, of course. You agree. Right, okay. Let's see. How about we keep our schedule like it is? We only missed one training really yesterday and we could just push in an extra training session today after school. If you're free of course."

"Yeah, that should be fine."

"Perfect. Okay."

"I should go back to class."

You pointed to the door and Mr. Dolan stepped out of your way immediately. He smiled at you. He almost seemed chipper. 

"Of course. Ill see you later then, Y/N."

You had never been so eager to get back to class. You dreaded the end of the school day. But it came faster than you knew. 

"Hi there!"

Mr. Dolan was already in his training uniform. Since it was a Friday, every student had already left school grounds by the time you had put on your training clothes and stepped into the gym. 

"Hey!"

You forced a smile. Never in your life had you ever felt so misplaced. You didn't want to be there. You didn't want to face the music. Sooner or later you had to talk about last night or even the night before. Might as well just get it out of the way.

"So,.... Mr. Dolan. I kissed you. You're my teacher. And then I kissed your brother, thinking it was you."

Yup, that summed the last two days up pretty good.

"Any thoughts?"

You added. Way to make it less awkward Y/N, you congratulated yourself. 

Mr. Dolan had frozen in place. His mouth wasn't gaping, but he was definitely unprepared for that. He shook it off quickly. 

"Wait. You kissed Ethan?"

"Yeah, you walked in on us remember?"

"No, I mean. YOU kissed HIM. Not the other way around?"

"Oh, I umm.. I guess. I mean he leaned in first, but then I leaned in. And then he..."

"Okay, stop!"

Mr. Dolan held both hands up in front of his body and closed his eyes. As if that would shut out the words.

"I do not need to know any further than that."

"But you asked me about it."

"Yeah but..." Mr. Dolan came over. "You said you kissed him thinking it was ME. I was just wondering why you would kiss me, I guess."

You stared at him in awe. Was this fishing for compliments or did he just need this for his ego? 

"It's not like this isn't embarrassing enough, without you fanning the flames."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"Don't worry. I did that all by myself. But we should get to training now. I'm sorry I brought it up. Where do you want me coach?"

Mr. Dolan gulped.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry. I mean where do you want me to start?"

"Right. Ugh... Maybe start with running five rounds to warm up your muscles. And then we'll talk about your legs."

You shot him a quick glance.

"I meant your leg training. Maybe we should start with arms today."

You simply nodded and ran off. You needed to clear your head. NOW!