Ethan: Your eyes. He could stare into them all day if you'd let him. He never gets tired of looking at them sparkle in the light. They bring him happiness because that's how he knows what your feeling. He even calls you (y/eye/color) Eyes.
Grayson: You're hands. He loves the way your hand fits perfectly in his. When you sleep, he'll take your had and give it kisses. He plays with your fingers all the time because he thinks of them as mini yous, protecting them by enclosing your hand in both of his.
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Imagine This || Dolan Twins
FanfictionLet your imagination take you on a journey... (while the twins tag along in the backseat, eh?) Hope you enjoy ❤️