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smytimagine · 4 years
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Avocado Toast
Plot: You are the twin’s assistant and best friend for years. One day you notice things start to change and aren’t sure what to make of it. Will things work out? Or will you lose everything in your pursuit of happiness?
Warnings: None for this chapter, just mild swearing.
A/n: This is my first try so please don’t be too harsh!
“Helloooooooo” I yelled as I walked into the house, closing the door with my foot behind me.
It was 9:30 am and the house was eerily quiet. It wasn’t totally unusual to show up and no one greets me at the door, but I could usually find someone sitting on the couch or in the kitchen making breakfast. I headed towards the kitchen.
“Hey, Guys…” I started saying but stopped when I found an empty kitchen.
I walked around the house, through the studio, down the hall towards the bedrooms, it wasn’t weird peeking my head in since the doors were open. No one.
I was standing in the empty living room when I realized I never checked the guest house. Picking up the tray of coffee I pulled my sunglasses back down over my eyes and headed outside. The California sun was unbearable on my eyes and sunglasses outside 24/7 was a must.
As soon as I approached the guest house I could hear the music blaring
Of course, why didn’t I assume they’d be in the gym, I thought to myself
Turning the knob I followed the sound of the music into the small gym they had set up in what was supposed to be a guest house.
I stood silently in the doorway taking in the scene while neither had noticed I had entered the room.
One of them was running on the treadmill in a purple hoodie and shorts, his hood was over his head and he was looking down at the screen of the machine. I could see a headband holding his hair out of his face, as he wiped the sweat from his brow.
The other was on the weight bench doing a set of chest presses. He was shirtless and had on a pair of black shorts. He dawned a red bandana over the edge of his forehead and hairline. I had assumed to keep the sweat out of his eyes.
*Cough*Cough* I cleared my throat to make my presence known
The guy on the treadmill looked up and over at me and reached up to turn off the machine, while the other guy looked over but finished his set before racking his weights.
“Hey Y/N!” The purple hoodie moved towards me with arms open
“Hey E, no please I don’t need any sweaty hugs today. Love me from a distance” I teased.
He scoffed and reached out towards the coffee tray to grab his.
“Hey Y/N, what’s up,” the shirtless figure said
He stood up from the bench and immediately I was lost in thought. He stood much taller than me, I was a measly 5′2 on a good day, while he was somewhere around 6 foot. His physique was undeniably nice to look at. And while I had seen him many times in this very outfit, the sweat beading down his chest had caught me by complete surprise today and entranced me.
“Uh, Y/N? You okay?” He broke my stare
“Oh, uh yeah, hey Gray, here’s your coffee” I felt my face flush as I handed him his coffee, avoiding eye contact. Ethan was looking between the two of us with his eyebrows raised as a smirk grew across his face.
This feeling had caught me completely off guard. I had been the boy’s personal assistant for about two years now, and up until this very minute they had been like two brothers who 50% of the time drove me completely nuts. Usually on purpose. I had been the victim of many of their pranks, but also a sounding board when they needed to bounce ideas off of a third party.
I came by every morning to bring them their coffee and go over their schedules for the day. On big event days, I had to keep them moving from place to place to make sure they made it where they needed to be on time, and I even traveled abroad with them when they went.
I didn’t have much of my own personal life outside of these two, but in a way I was lucky. They were two of my best friends outside of work and during work hours it was never stuffy or boring. I often found myself crashing on their couch after a long night sitting by a fire laughing about stupid shit the three of us had been through together.
Grayson seemed to not notice my new shade of red I was dawning, either that or he was really good at playing it off that he didn’t. I wouldn’t put it past him not to notice, that was something Ethan and I always picked on him for. His peaceful oblivion. E and I would find ourselves looking over and laughing about something while Grayson would be completely in the dark. At this moment, I was thankful for that.
I quickly turned my back and headed out of the room “I’ll let you guys finish up and I’ll meet you in the living room, we have some new things on the calendar I need to fill you in on” I spewed out before rushing away.
I walked back into the main house and closed the door behind me, slumping against it for a moment and burying my face in my hands. I was so embarrassed. Ethan was in no way nieve to what had just occurred, even if I wasn’t sure what that was just yet. I would have to prepare for the teasing that was sure to come from him later.
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I sat on the couch opening up my laptop and planner, I had taken a few deep breaths, a few sips of my coffee, and gotten my shit together when I heard the door open.
“Hey Y/N, we’re just going to shower and we’ll be right out” Grayson yelled out.
After spending so much time with them they stopped even looking like twins. Sometimes I wasn’t even sure how people could possibly get them confused. I could tell it was Grayson talking without looking up because their voices were completely different.
20 ish minutes later a soggy haired Ethan came walking into the living room. I handed him a piece of avocado toast I had made each of them while they were showering. He took the plate, looked down at the toast and then back towards me.
I knew what he was going to say before the words even left his lips
“Shut it E, I don’t know what happened okay?” I shut him down. I knew he was going to poke at me about what happened earlier. He would never say anything in front of Grayson thank God, but he wasn’t going to let it go unnoticed.
“Hey, it’s fine. I’ve been waiting for a loooooooong time for this to happen” he smirked while taking a bite of his toast.
“Waiting for what to happen E, nothing is going to happen, nothing is happening. It was a momentary lack of judgment” I answered back. I had no idea what he was talking about.
What was he waiting for? There was never any signs this was ever going to happen, or that anything even remotely close to anything between Grayson and I would ever happen.
“Yeah okay, Y/N. Listen, just know, it’s fine. Even though I’m the older, more mature, superior twin, I’m fine with it.” He said very matter of factly.
I wanted to end the conversation, I had no idea what was going on right now and I didn’t want to give Ethan any indication that he was right. He wasn’t. I didn’t feel any sort of way. Of course, Grayson was attractive. Anyone with two working eyes could see that both Dolan twins were clear winners of the genetic jackpot, but that didn’t mean I liked either one of them in any way other than what it’s always been.
“Okay E, whatever you say, pal. Can we stop now?” I rolled my eyes, avoiding eye contact.
He nodded, sat back into the couch and continued devouring his toast.
A few minutes later a much more clothed Grayson walked into the living room, head buried in his phone. As usual
“Hey Gray, Y/N made avocado toast. Holy shit it’s so good. Oh yeah, I also ate yours” Ethan said.
I looked up from my laptop, I hadn’t even realized Ethan had eaten Graysons.
“Jesus E, you’re such a pig. Gray I’ll make you another one, just give me a minute” I said play punching Ethan’s shoulder and picking up the now two empty plates.
Grayson didn’t say anything, just nodded and kept his eyes on his phone.
The boy had a phone addiction. Ethan and I often tried to guess what was so important that he couldn’t be pulled away from it most of the day. Girlfriend? Porn? We had a bet going, I had bet he had a girlfriend no one knew about, and of course, Ethan was betting on the porn.
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I popped a piece of toast into the toaster oven and went to the pantry to grab another avocado. I turned to go back to the empty plate when I bumped into a chest.
“Holy shit! Gray, I’m sorry, I’m just grabbing another avocado, give me a minute I’ll whip you up another toast,” I rambled. What is wrong with me today?
“Hey, I can do that. I’m sorry Ethan is a jerk and ate mine. I appreciate you making us breakfast, but I’m an adult I really can make my own” he said.
That was something I liked about Grayson, he was so genuine. Of course, he was a goof and had his moments of being an overgrown child, but I swear he was an old soul. He just didn’t think or talk like most guys his age.
“No really, let me do it. I feel like it’s part of my job anyway” I shrugged and brushed past him back towards the toaster oven.
“No, your job is to keep our heads out of our asses, not make us breakfast” he laughed.
I smiled with my back towards him. He was right. That really was my job, but I always felt like doing these extra things for them. They always went above and beyond for me, it was the least I could do.
I shrugged him off and continued making the toast anyway. When I finished I turned to find him leaned against the counter watching me. He had been so silent I didn’t even know he was there. I jumped.
“HOLY SHIT GRAY! YOU COULD HAVE SAID SOMETHING! SUPER SLEUTH OVER HERE” I yelled.
“Sorry, sorry, I was just watching the master practicing her craft” he chuckled.
“Oh yeah, that’s me, master avocado toast maker” I scoffed, handing him his plate.
“You are actually an excellent cook” He smirked taking a huge bite of his toast
“Omg, It’s just like the best. I don’t know what it is but yours always tastes the best” he said through a mouthful of toast, rolling his eyes upwards in pure enjoyment.
“It’s the extra love I put in it for you two goons” I winked as I walked back out towards the living room with Grayson in tow.
We both stopped, rolled our eyes, and laughed when we found Ethan asleep on the couch.
Part 2
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smytimagine · 4 years
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Hey guys, it’s influencerimagine. I had to create a new main blog because my other page wouldn’t let me reply without it coming from my other main blog. Make sure to follow this new account so you don’t miss any of the Avocado Toast series I’ve been putting out. I’m going to be reposting it over here right now!
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