Hi me again :) what if grays girl refused to wear his clothes because she has naturally big boobs (I'm a 32F sksksk) and she doesn't want to stretch out and ruin grays expensive designer shirts? P.s the other concept was so g o o d! I'm shook đđ - đ¸ď¸
Iâm so glad you liked the other one
Gray and Y/N had been swimming all day, and usually, she had extra clothes at his house but today she forgot that he had thrown everything in the laundry and she forgot to bring over more. So when she got out of the pool she had nothing to put on. See I say nothing because she didnât have any of her own clothing. You may be saying to yourself well why didnât she just go grab one of Grayâs shirts or hoodies. Well Y/N is a bigger girl. I mean she loves her body she knows Gray loved her body so that isnât the worry. But you see Gray is very toned. His shirts fit well on him so well in fact that Y/N is scared to death that if she puts one on she will stretch it out and ruin it. See Gray constantly wears designer, almost everything he owns is besides form the few sweatshirts he has from high school and a few other things. But all in all his clothes are fucking expensive and Y/N knows that. Y/N knows that if she was to put them on her boobs would without a doubt stretch his shirt out. So she sat there on the couch with her bathing suit still on and waited for Gray to get out of the shower.Â
Grayson appearing out of his bedroom dressed you were sitting on the couch, luckily you were dry cause you had been tanning.Â
âBaby why arenât you dressedâ
âI uh, Iâm dry and I forgot to bring over more stuff. Iâll just stay in this.â
âBabe no, you gotta be uncomfortable just go grab one of my shirtsâ
âI, Iâm goodâ Thatâs when Gray walked back into his room and then reappeared with one of his black Louis t-shirts. The same Louis t-shirt that he constantly wore, the same t-shirt he said was the most comfortable thing he owned. Y/N didnât want to wear it she didnât want to ruin it.
âI um, Iâll just run to my place and grab some more of my stuff, Iâll need it anywayâ She tried grabbing her keys and walking out but Gray had stopped her almost instantly.
âDid I do something Y/N?â
âNo, no I just. Itâs stupid. I just need to go grab clothesâ
âBaby something is going on in that head of yours I see it, please just talk to meâ
âI just donât wanna wear your shirt Gray, okay?â She watched him release his grip on her, watched his face fall almost offended, no not offended he was hurt by what she said. See Gray loved his girl, he loved her so much. He wished that she would wear his clothes. He remembers one time she did and it made her heart flutter. Back when he was wearing shirts way too tight for him, he had let her borrow a tank top the one day when she had come over in a sweatshirt and got hot. He remembers giving it to her and thought it was just a tank top seeing her in something that belonged to him made his heart swell. But he also remembered to her taking it off that next day and hiding it in her bag but he never knew why.Â
âBaby I didnât mean to make you upsetâ
âY/N Iâm not upset, I just baby why donât you like wearing my clothes, and be honestâ
âI just⌠Gray your shit is so expensive, and that isnât a bad thing I love what you wear but, but if I wear it and ruin it I would feel like shit abbe. I donât wanna ruin your stuff, and if I wear anything of yours I willâ
âRuin it? baby, I know your clumsy but if I give you a black shirt and you spill on it itâll be fineâ
âNo gray I mean, If I wear your clothes they are going to get stretched out just like that tank top did all those years ago, I couldnât even give it back I was so embarrassed. Just let me go grab some of my stuff and Iâll be right backââBaby you donât need to be embarrassedâ
âBaby stop, first of all, I donât give a shit of you stretch my stuff out. I love you for you and your body so if you stretch my shirts fuck it. I love when you wear my shirts, I love when you wear any of my clothes. So yeah if I have to buy more then I gladly will. Hell, Iâll by shirts just to wear so you can wear them after. But the shirts I have now look good as fuck on you so please baby wear whatever piece of my clothing you want.â
âBut Gray your shit is so expensive, andâ
âI donât care, baby, I really donât I want you to be comfortable I want you to be able to wear my shit and be happy that you are, and if you donât want to thatâs fine tooâ
âNo, no I want to Grayâ
âCan I uh, can I wear the shirt you have on now?ââOh, what so I can be shirtless?ââMaybeâŚââIâm down with that then, but why donât you get to be shirtlessâ
âyour impossible Dolanâ
âbut you love meâ
âthat I do, now give me the shirt before I change my mindâ With that Grayson handed Y/N his shirt and he grabbed another out of his closet. He turned back around seeing it slipped over Y/Nâs shoulders. He was stood frozen. He loved seeing her in his shirts. He loved the way they laid over her body. He knew the anxiety going through her so he wrapped his arms around her placing slow kisses onto her neck.
âYou know what Gray on second thought maybe I should be nakedâ















