so, i have this imagine that i wrote and it's literally the most disgusting thing ever. i'll give you a hint.

"fifty shades of grayson"

requested by: eganon
sorry it was late!

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the loud party was blasting a shawn mendes song as you sat in the corner with a water in hand. you knew about what they did at parties, wattpad taught you everything you needed to know for parties. so, you brought your own water.

everyone kept glancing at you and noticed that you weren't exactly the life of the party.

"isabelle!" your best friend yelled at you. she was guided by an older looking guy with a scruffy beard and a tight beige shirt on. it brought out his big muscles and his nice body. "izze, this is grayson. grayson, izze."

"im actually ethan," he quietly laughs. "grayson was still in the kitchen."

"s.hit. be right back!" she runs off to the kitchen with the both of you laughing.

"so," he tries to break the ice. "you have nice hair," he points to the blue ends of your brown hair and smiles. "i dyed my hair blue once. it looks way better on you though."

you feel your cheeks heat up. "thanks, stranger."

he sits down next to you. "you're not much of a party girl, are you?" you shake your head. "yeah, neither am i. i mean, im not a girl! im obviously a guy but im not a party guy! i don't like them," he stumbles out.

you giggle with an amused smile as you noticed his face slightly red and he had an embarrassed look on his face. "you're pretty cute, you know that?" this takes him by surprise and he chuckles.

"gosh, at least take me on a date first," he jokes.

"sure. when?"

he chokes on air. "wait, seriously?" you nod. "uh, okay. here, let me give you my number." the both of you exchange numbers and he saves your name as 'life of the party girl' with a heart emoji. "do you maybe wanna get outta here?"

you sighed and nodded. "i though you'd never ask."