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Over Time [Ethan Dolan] 🎄
Description: Ethan and Y/N are co-workers, but they barely know each other. But they both have to work through the holidays.
Warnings: Cursing.
A/N: Day 7 of 12 Days of Christmas!
This happened every year. Y/N's boss insisted on staying open on Christmas Day, so without fail, every year since she started working at Jeff's Coffee House; she got stuck working Christmas Day.
"So Y/N, you and Ethan are working Christmas Day. You guys need to be here at five in the morning to open at six." Jeff says as he approaches her the week before.
Y/N stops making another batch of cookies and turns to him. "Jeff, I've worked every Christmas Day since I've started working here." Y/N informs him.
"Well everyone else is busy or out of town." Jeff replies.
"My family is going to New York to spend Christmas with my grandparents. I was supposed to go, again." She argues.
"You never told me about that!" Jeff yells.
"Yes. I did. I put it on your calendar and I put a reminder on your desk on December first." She lets out an exasperated sigh. "If you want the store open on Christmas Day so damn bad, why don't you cover it yourself?!" She asks, throwing her hands up in the air.
"Now you're working open to close on Christmas Eve. You either show up or I'm firing you." Jeff threatens before turning and leaving.
What she really wanted to do was tell him to fuck off and quit right then and there, but she really needs this job, so she kept her mouth shut.
As she started the batch of cookies again she realized that he had said she's working with Ethan, the new guy. Great, he has a whole day to hit on her like the others do.
§§§
Christmas Eve was a mess, just like Christmas Day would be. Every other store is closed so everyone comes to Jeff's.
Y/N arrived ten minutes before she needed to be there, because it had snowed, so she needed to shovel the sidewalk and she had to preheat ovens. She clocked in, turned all of the lights on, preheated the ovens and pulled out everything that was prepared the night before so she could just throw it in. Then she went outside to shovel and salt everything so no one fell.
By time she got inside it was five fifteen and she realized Ethan still wasn't there. She didn't really know much about him. Just that he started a few weeks earlier and that he is around her age. She's never worked with him before, so she didn't even know what he looked like.
§§§
She was in the back at six pulling the last batch of cookies out and putting them aside to cool when the employee door opened. A guy, Ethan, she assumed walked in out of breath. He took his hat off and stomped the snow off of his shoes.
"I'm so sorry I'm late. I slid off the road and I tried to get ahold of Jeff to have him tell you I'd be late because I didn't have any way to contact you but he didn't answer his fucking phone." He rambles. "I swear I'm normally not like this." He finishes.
"It's ok. It happens." Y/N chuckles. "And just a piece of advice, don't go to Jeff about anything. He doesn't give a shit about anyone but himself and his money." Y/N grabs a sticky note, writes her number down and hands it to him.
"You're kind of a pro here aren't you?" Ethan asks as he grabs the sticky note out of her hand.
"Yeah, I'm a manager and I've dealt with his shit for four years. He's made me work every Christmas Day since I've started here and yesterday I had to work open to close because I pissed him off when I called him out on it." Y/N says as she turns the tv in to watch a movie.
"He seemed nice when I interviewed and for a week after but here lately he's been a douchebag." Ethan says as he puts the food in the cases along the front counter.
"Yeah he does that with everyone. You just have to learn not to listen to his bullshit and how to defend yourself." Y/N says as she grabs a piece of paper to doodle on.
"So this may sound stupid, but is it normally busy in Christmas Days?" Ethan asks as he comes up beside her.
Y/N looks up at the clock. "Not until elevenish or noon. And it's pretty steady after."
"Well I'm glad my first Christmas Day here is with you. You seem like a great person." He compliments.
"Thank you. I'm glad I get to spend my Christmas Day with you and not by myself. Normally the other person calls off."
"I wouldn't leave you here by yourself."
§§§
After a hectic day they closed up and walked to their cars.
"Merry Christmas, Ethan." Y/N says before getting in her car.
"Merry Christmas, Y/N."
Home For Christmas [Grayson Dolan] 🎄
Description: Grayson's ex will be at the Christmas party he is attending. Y/N pretends to be Grayson’s fiancé.
Warnings: Cursing, cheating ex?
A/N Day 10 of 12 Days of Christmas!
Grayson immediately panicked when he heard that Giselle was going to the Christmas party. And who does he call when he panics?
Well, Ethan, but Ethan couldn't help him this time.
He called Y/N, the twins best friend.
"Gray. I just got in bed, and we just got off the phone like forty-five minutes ago." She whines.
"Y/N/N this is important!" He exclaims. "Giselle is going to the Christmas party!"
"How'd you not know that? She goes every year when she can." She wonders.
"That's not important! Do you not remember what I told her when we broke up?"
"Yeah I remember your dumbass saying "Oh I'll have a girlfriend the next time you see me and then you'll realize what you lost.". Is that what you're talking about?" Y/N asks sarcastically. "Not that I don't agree with the last part." She adds.
"Yes." Grayson sighs. "I know it was dumb, but I need you to do something for me."
"Like what?"
"I need you to pretend to be my fiancé."
"You're joking right?"
§§§
The twins, Y/N and Ethans fiancé, Noel, had all flown to Jersey to spend Christmas with the twins family.
Grayson had bought a engagement ring and gave it to Y/N after explaining the situation to Ethan and Noel, who both thought Grayson was insane.
"So how are we going to explain this to the rest of your family?" Y/N asks as they get out of the car to get their bags and bring them inside.
"Well they all already know I like you so they won't question that." Grayson says nonchalantly before going inside, leaving Y/N standing there in shock.
§§§
"I can't believe you're going to marry my baby! Oh I'm so happy!" Lisa exclaims while bear hugging Y/N.
She had seen the ring on Y/N's finger during Christmas Eve dinner and questioned her, but Grayson explained before she could.
"Congratulations! We were all waiting for this to happen." Cameron says.
See, that's the thing. With Grayson's comment the day before, they still hadn't had time to talk about it, and Y/N was still wondering what exactly he meant, but with the way his family is acting, she's getting really confused.
He's never seemed to have those feelings before now.
§§§
Grayson walks into the living room the next morning with a cup of coffee for Y/N, just how she likes it and sits in the rocking chair before pulling her down in his lap.
Y/N was about to lose her mind. He acted like this was totally normal. Could he not see how confused she was?
They still hadn't had time to talk about it, because they couldn't get any time alone. There was either always family around or Grayson was busy doing "man" things with Ethan.
She planned to finally talk to him about it while they were getting ready for the party after they were done with presents.
"You guys excited for the Christmas Party?" Lisa asks.
"Yeah, it will be great." Grayson says and smiles up at Y/N.
"Yeah, it will be fun."
§§§
"Gray, I have a few questions." Y/N starts as she brushes her hair out.
"Yeah?"
"The other day when we got here, you said that your family already knew that you like me. What does that mean?" She asks as she watches him do his hair.
"Well, I've always had feelings for you Y/N. I thought you already knew that?" Grayson looks at her through the mirror with a confused expression, just like hers.
"You seriously think that you would have dated that cheating bitch if I knew you had feelings for me too?"
"You have feelings for me too?"
"Yes, you idiot!" Y/N chuckles.
Grayson was going to respond, but Ethan knocked on the door.
"Guys it's time to go!"
They both look at each other.
"We'll talk more later?" Grayson asks. Y/N nods and opens the door, finally feeling a weight lifted off of her shoulders.
§§§
At the party Grayson searched the room for his ex, but didn't see her.
"So where's Giselle?" Y/N asks as she wraps her hand around his bicep.
"I'm not sure. Her parents are here." He nods to the older couple across the room.
"She can't be too far then, unless she actually isn't coming." Y/N says.
"Yeah, I'd be ok with that though."
The party was great. Y/N and Grayson danced, ate, drank, took pictures with family and friends and played some games.
It felt right. Like she is supposed to be by Grayson's side and seeing just how happy everyone is about their "engagement" made her wish it was real.
They had said their goodbyes and went back to Lisa's house around ten at night, but Grayson and Y/N weren't ready to go to sleep.
"Let's go ice skate." Grayson says as he pulls out two pairs of skates. His and a pair for Y/N he had gotten specifically for their rink.
Y/N nods and follows Grayson outside. They put their skates on in silence, but once they get on the ice, they start to talk.
"It feels nice being here with you and the rest of your family, not just as your friend, even if it isn't real."
"It could be real. If you wanted it to be." Grayson says quietly as he gets closer to her.
"Us being together, or engaged?"
"How about both? I know you've been ready to settle down, and so have I. We know each other inside and out." Grayson pulls her close to him, engulfing her in his arms.
"I don't want you to settle for me though. If there is some girl that could make you really happy I want you to be with her." Y/N says as she looks into his eyes.
"The only woman who can make me really happy, in that way, is you." He admits.
"Are you sure?"
"Are you sure?" Grayson counters. Y/N nods. "So will you let me bring you home for Christmas every year?" He leans in.
"Of course." Y/N presses her lips to his and wraps her arms around him as best as she can.
When they finally let go of each other, Grayson smiles at her.
"I love you Y/N."
"I love you too Gray."
Master Grayson and Ethan posing with Their new foot-slave.
Grayson Dolan's new pair of socks
Dylan, a fan of Ethan and Grayson had won a giveaway which included him being flown out to meet the Twins.
He was beyond excited, having watched them for years. Ultimately it didn't disappoint as he enjoyed his time at their mansion.
At the end of the day, they wanted to end the day with a picture for him to remember this experience. After this Dylan stood up, wanting to prepare to say his goodbyes but suddenly 2 hands sat him down again.
Dylan looked at the Twins confused. "Hey hey why the hurry! Let's take another picture but let us give you our surprise gift!" Ethan said hurrying out the room with Grayson following behind him.
Dylan wondered what it was but they returned fairly quickly. "Close your eyes!" Grayson said with a grin with someone behind his back.
Dylan complied. After a few seconds he felt something wet on his lap and a foul smell hit his nose like a truck. "Ugh..." He couldn't help but let this out as he looked away. Had they given him blue cheese? He heard Grayson giggling, was this a prank?
"Alright, open your eyes" He heard the Twins say simultaneously.
Dylan quickly looked at one of the Twin's amused faces trying to hold in his laugh before looking down. He was met with... cotton.... socks... white... no.... once white socks?
He looked up again, looking for some kind of explanation. The moment he looked up, everything went black.
....
....
Dylan woke up in the dark, unable to move. He tried to scream but it was like his mouth was completely stuffed. What is this cheesy smell....? Where am I....? Someone please help....!
"Dylan, say cheese!" Dylan heard Ethan say, which would be the last time Dylan would hear his name. What Dylan didn't realize is that the Twins had planned to turn him into some fresh pair of socks for Grayson to wear since he was out of them. He would be used for weeks... maybe months... absorbing Grayson Dolan's footsweat just to turn into the smelly socks they had presented him, another fan.