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criminalhotch · 5 years
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Ok so slemthing came to my mind idk why but I like the idea of the guy ( in this case gray bc hes my daddy’s SKSSKSK) to cheat on the girl and then they make up and so the devils tango bc that shits so hot To me lol?
I’m making this breakup sex SORRY NOT SORRY
A/N: I seriously don’t EVER see Grayson (or Ethan) ever cheating on someone but I really like angst so I wrote this and I really like it so I hope you guys do too. Don’t be like Grayson in this fic. Cheating is hella shitty, please don’t EVER do that to someone. 
Grayson’s POV
I walk into the house. It’s dark and Y/N is asleep. I toss my shirt off and wiggle out of my pants leaving me in my boxers. I quickly change them and throw it all in the hamper in hopes she doesn’t notice anything. “Hi, Gray where were you? I missed you” she asked softly. “Out with E” I lied. No, I was out being unfaithful and fucking some girl who means nothing to me because I couldn’t fucking control myself and now I hate myself for it. “Did you guys have fun?” she asked. “Yes but go back to sleep, babe. I’ll get in bed in a minute” I told her. “Ok, Gray. I love you” she said sleepily. “I love you too, sweet girl” I sighed. I had to tell her in the morning. I can’t live like this. I can’t hide this from her.
It’s the next morning, Y/N is not in bed and the laundry hamper is missing. Fuck. I go searching through the house as I make my way to the laundry room. I find Y/N on the floor with my clothes and my phone. “Y/N” I whispered. “Do I not make you happy Grayson?” she asked. God, I’m such a shit person. “God, no. You make me the happiest guy in the world, Y/N” I said. “You’re lying. You’re lying because you wouldn’t have slept with whoever this bitch is” she said. “This isn’t your fault it’s mine. I’m such a piece of shit, Y/N. I’m so sorry. Please believe me when I tell you that I love you and you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me” I said as a tear rolled down my face. “No, Grayson!” she shouted. “You don’t get to fucking cry, only me. You cheated on me! On me! When all I’ve ever done is love and support you. You made the decision to be unfaithful. You built your bed and now you have to lay in it. You don’t get to cry because you hurt me, Grayson, it’s the other way around” she yelled. She was right. I chose this. I shouldn’t be crying. “Y/N, I’m sorry,” I said. “You’re sorry you got caught Grayson,” she said as she pushed past me in the doorway. I followed her back to our room. She had grabbed her suitcase and was throwing stuff in it. “Where are you going?” I sniffled. “Anywhere but here” she answered. “Y/N, can we talk about this? I was going to tell you this morning. I really, truly was” I admitted. “Were you really?” she seethed. “I promise you. Last night when I came home and you told me you loved me. My heart broke. I slept like shit and you must have woke up at a time that I finally fell asleep. I was going to get up and sit you down then tell you first thing this morning” I explained. “Are you seriously telling me the truth?” she asked. “I seriously couldn’t lie to you right now,” I said. “Fine then tell me about her” Y/N deadpanned. “No” I scoffed. “Tell me now or I walk out and never look back, Grayson” she threatened. “Y/N, please don’t do this” I sighed. “If you don’t tell me in the next 10 seconds, Grayson. I swear” she said. “What do you want to know?” I asked. “Is she pretty?” Y/N asked. “Not as pretty as you” I answered. “Not the question” Y/N deadpanned. “She’s pretty but not like super gorgeous or anything” I admitted. “Mhmm, did she make you cum?” she asked. “Yeah” I said blankly. “Better than I do?” she asked. “No, not even close” I answered truthfully. “Did she kiss you? Suck your dick?” she asked. “We kissed like once and I made her stop but yes she sucked my dick” I answered her questions. “Why’d you make her stop?” she asked. “I don’t know. Guess it didn’t feel right” I replied. “So your subconscious knew you were fucking your life and my life up?” she answered. “Do you want to know anything else?” I asked wanting this to end sooner rather than later. “Did you eat her out?” “No” “Did you wear a condom” “Yes, Y/N” “Did you enjoy it?” “I thought I did but the more I think about it, I don’t. I hate that happened and I hate myself” I admitted. “Do you truly feel bad that you fucked her?” she asked. “I’ve never regretted anything more in my life, baby girl and I hope you believe me” I sighed and she nodded. “Are you staying?” I asked. “No, I just wanted you to answer those questions” she admitted. “Y/N, please. I’ll tell you whatever you want if you just don’t leave” I begged. “I can’t be here Grayson,” she said as she headed towards the door. “I really fucked up, didn’t I,” I thought as I watched her car exit the driveway for what could be the final time.
Two days later there’s a knock at the door. I slowly make my way to the door. I open it to see Y/N. “I came to get the rest of my stuff,” she said softly. “You have a key” I said. “I didn’t want to use it, didn’t feel right” she admitted. “You don’t have to leave, Y/N,” I said. “I can’t trust you, Gray. Maybe one day we can work it out but right now I can’t trust you. You broke me” she said. “I never wanted to hurt you and I’m so sorry I did,” I said. “I know you never wanted to hurt me and I’m sorry you did too” she agreed. “Can I at least help you pack?” I asked. “I guess,” she said. 
We began getting the rest of her clothes and sorting what was hers and what was really mine. She found a shirt of mine that I always let her wear. I hadn’t worn it in months. “You can keep it,” I said as I caught her staring at it, tears filling her eyes. “I wore this the first time I ever stayed over” she whispered. “Yeah, you did” I smiled at the memory. “It’s your favorite sleep shirt so you can keep it if you want to,” I said again. “It’s your shirt, Gray,” she said. “It’s more yours now than it ever was mine” I argued. “I can’t” she whispered as a single tear streamed down her face. “Hey, why don’t we go have a water break and calm down?” I suggested and she nodded. We walked into the kitchen. I made us both glasses of water then handed her one. “Thanks, ba-I mean Gray” she corrected herself. “You don’t have to torture yourself like this,” I said. “It’s torture, either way, Grayson. I thought we were going to get married and have kids one day” she admitted. “We still can Y/N,” I said. “How will I know you won’t do it again?” she asked. “Because watching you hurt like this absolutely destroys me Y/N. I rather fight a lion than ever watch you cry because of me ever again” I told her. She grabbed my face in her hands and slammed her lips against mine. “I need you, Gray. Please” she whimpered. “Y/N, are you sure?” I asked. “Grayson, please. You owe me this” she begged. I couldn’t tell her no, could I? 
I kissed her again passionately. “Jump, baby girl,” I said and she did as told. Her legs wrapping around my waist and my lips reconnecting with hers. I made our way back to my room. I dropped her softly onto the bed. I pulled her leggings down her legs and took my own shirt off. “I’m going to miss you,” she said. “Don’t” I whispered reuniting her lips with mine once more because who knows if I’ll ever be able to do it again. I released her lips to shimmy my pants down my legs and take her bra and top off. “Your body never fails to amaze me. It’s absolutely gorgeous and never let anyone convince you otherwise” I said as I started kissing her chest, in between her breasts, down her tummy, just above her panties. I pulled her soft pink panties down her legs. “Always so wet and sweet for me, huh baby?” I asked. “Only for you Gray” she admitted. I went back up to her lips. I kissed her once more before wrapping my lips around her nipple and sucking softly. Her hand immediately found it’s way to my hair. “Mmm, yes. Just like that, I love when you do that, baby” she cried out. The more I heard her moan and enjoy what was happening the more I hoped she would stay after all. I brought my hand to her free breast rubbing her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. “Oh, Gray” she whimpered. “Feel good, princess?” I asked. “So good” she agreed. After a few more moments she spoke up again. “Gray” she said. “Yes, darling?” I asked. “I need you, please” she whined desperately. “Ok, baby. I’ll give you what you want in just a second” I said. “No, now” she demanded. “Alright, alright,” I said reaching down to rid me of my boxers. “Fuck, I’m going to miss your cock” she whined. “You don’t have to do this y’know. This doesn’t have to be the end” I said. “Gray, don’t do this” she sighed. “Are you sure about this?” I asked. “Yes, Gray. I’m sure now please” she groaned. “Ok, ok, ok” I chided. I slowly guided myself into her, both of us sighing in pleasure. “Always so warm and tight for me, like you were made just for me” I sighed. “Oh, Gray” she moaned. My motions were slow and deep. I was going to love her like I’d never loved her before. “Go faster. Gray” she begged. “No, I’m loving you. I should’ve done this more when you were still mine” I said as I lowered my forehead to hers. My thrusts were slow and deep, they were passionate and full of lust. I was so lost in the moment I never felt her hands make their way to my face. Her eyes staring up into mine. Her eyes were searching mine deep down trying to find answers. Her thumbs sailed softly over my cheeks. “You’re not a bad person, Grayson,” she said. “Yes, I am. I hurt the person I love most in the world” I said. “You made a bad choice that doesn’t make you a bad person,” she said. “Don’t” I said and she nodded then looked away. I grabbed her hand and intertwined our fingers. “I love you so much” I groaned as I started thrusting just a little bit harder and a little bit deeper. “I love you too, Gray,” she said. “Don’t say things you don’t mean?” I said. “I do mean it, stop for a second and get on your back” she instructed. “No this is about you,” I said. “Ok, and I want you on your back now do it” she ordered and I did as told. I laid on my back as she climbed on top of me. She slowly slid herself down on me until she bottomed out. “Fuck you feel so good” I groaned. “Shh, just enjoy it,” she said as she began bouncing up and down on my dick. “Fuck, Y/N. Just like that, baby girl” I groaned. “Ugh you fill me up so well Grayson” she groaned on top of me. “I’m close babe,” I told her. “Me too” she replied. She bounced up and down a couple more times then grinded herself down on me making my hit her g-spot just right. “Fuck, Y/N. I can’t I’m-” I started but she interrupted me. “It’s ok, Gray. Cum, baby. Cum for me, please. I need you to cum” she begged. “Fuck, Y/N. Mhmm, yes baby just like that” I moaned as I hit my high. My cum filling her up. “Fuck yes, baby” she groaned as she hit her own peak on top of me. She laid down on my chest but she never removed me from her. “Can we stay like this for a moment?” she asked. “We can stay like this for as long as you want,” I said and she nodded.
After a few moments, she got off of me. “Stay, Y/N, please. This can’t be the end” I said. “I’ll stay for a little bit, Grayson but I’m leaving. I can’t do this to myself, it’s not fair” she said and I nodded. At this point, I’ll take whatever I could get. She crawled into bed and cuddled into my side. Before I knew it I had fallen asleep in the comfort of her arms. The comfort quickly turned into sadness when I woke up alone in my bed. I look over to my bedside table where there was a note.
I’m sorry, I left while you were asleep, Gray but I knew I couldn’t see your face when I left. I love you so much Grayson Bailey. Give me some space and maybe one day we can work on this but for right now, I need to just be on my own so I can think.
Love,                                                                                                                  Y/N
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dolanswhore · 5 years
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Mob!gray’s y/n getting jealous when your out on a date or shopping at a store and the waitress/clerk keeps flirting with gray and you basically tell her to fuck off
You roll your eyes for what felt like the hundreth time as the store clerk eyes up Grayson again. It's not his fault, its just annoying that everywhere he steps foot he attracts so much attention. "I really really like this one."
You step out of the dressing room rolling eyes at his comment. He sat with his leg over his knee, a simple pair of tight black pants wrapped around his thighs, dress shirt rolled against his arms showing the ink that covered his forearms, he puts his phone down the moment you wanlk out in simple, plain jumpsuit hugs all the right places, the neck line dipping to your belly button showing the right amount of cleavage. "You said that about the last three."
"Everything looks good on you, let's get them all." Nothing gives him greater satisfaction then knowing he was able to support you, that he could buy you anything you ask for.
"Mmm?"
He smirks softly, standing up, pressing his lips against yours, hand falling the the curve of hips. " we definitely should."
You notice as her eyes roam every inch of your man as she strides over fast, quick to break the exchange between you two. Grayson's hand stays on the small of your back, rubbing it with his thumb.
"Can I help you two with anything?" She pretends to be speaking two the both of you, but takes the time to have her eyes roam all over his body, soaking in his handsome features.
"Yeah, you can fuck off." You turn to grayson before entering the dressing room. "I don't see anything worth buying here."
Grayson is taken back slightly but nods. "Umm.. okay sweetheart whatever you want to do."
Once you emerge from the dressing room Grayson reaches his hand out to you which you gladly take, looking back once at the woman more before exiting.
"What was that about?"
"She kept looking at you, its annoying."
The ends of his lips turn into a small smirk, lips pressing against your neck as he open the back door of his car, the driver in front starting the car. "You dont like people staring at me? Jealous much."
"Hell yeah I am, you idiot."
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lostincalum · 6 years
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Translation- Grayson Dolan
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AN: Well, this is my first Grayson piece, idk how to feel about it, but i kinda like it, its basically the reader being a none native english speaker ish??
Word count: just over 600 i think
TW: none, this is fluffy AF 
One of the most entertaining things to do in your relationship with Grayson was annoying him. Particularly you enjoyed listening really loudly to music he could not understand. Not because the lyrics were deep and hard to decipher, but because it was in a foreign language to him.
Coincidentally, a lot of the music you listened to out loud was in your mother tongue, for the sole reason of annoying him. What annoyed him the most was the fact that he could not listen to music that only he understood, cause you were pretty fluent in english.
One day, when you were sitting in the middle of your bed listening to some of your favourite music, Gray came and stood in the doorway. Only to be kind of awestruck. You had headphones in your ears, and were singing quietly to yourself. He could not for the life of him figure out what the words meant, but he desperately wanted to understand.
Quietly he walked over to your bedside, unnoticed, and pulled out an earplug. Your eyes met his smiling, adoring face, and instantly heat rushed to your face.
“Hey there, rockstar”
You only laughed, this had happened a lot of times before. But it was one of the things he adored the most about you.
“Hey, what’s up?”
This time it was Graysons turn to blush. He was in fact refusing to meet your eyes. So you grabbed his hand with both of yours and pulled him down to the queen sized bed.
“Well, I was kind of wondering about something”
He bit his lower lip, and you could tell he was nervous.
“I wanted help with trying to translate a song for me.”
At this you perked up.
“Ouu, is it for a new video, like a google translate thing?”
Gray let go of his lip, and looked at you.
“No, but that’s actually a great idea, I want you to help me understand the lyrics the songs you listen to”
At this you kind of stopped up. You had never really expected this to happen. Your previous boyfriend in LA, who had been a music student, never really cared much for your music. Now Grayson did and you were actually overjoyed.
“Well, I’m glad you asked cause I’ve just found this new song which is pretty cool.”
You sat for a couple of hours, you on Grays lap, and translated song after song. He was asking questions about the lyrics and how you felt about them. You laughed and had fun when the lyrics came out wrong in english. And Gray got pleasantly surprised when he found english there, because it was quite hard to understand a completely different language.
A door slammed heard Ethan yell across the warehouse.
“I’m hooome, you better not be fucking anywhere strange.”
You laughed out loud, and turned around to watch Grayson as he yelled out.
“It was ONE fucking time dude, let it go”
He had the slap that stung across his thigh coming.
“Ouu, kinky”
Rolling your eyes was the only thing you could do.
Later that day when you were doing homework in the living room, Gray came through the door humming on one of the songs you had previously translated. Ethan came and sat down beside you.
“He has been humming that song all day and i can’t for the life of me figure out what song it is.”
You laughed, and looked at Ethan.
“It’s one of mine, my guess is he has been babbling nonsense to you all day anyway”
He nodded, as you both watched Gray do some ridiculous moves.
“Well, he’s happy and that’s all i care about.”
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