Blake Draper as Graham Lansing Prom Pact (2023)

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Blake Draper as Graham Lansing Prom Pact (2023)
Endless List of Romantic Relationships That I Love - Mandy Coleman and Graham Lansing
"I don't know. I never needed a line. People just come to me with their expectations of who I am or who I should be but I don't know. With you, it's, everything's different."
Thinking about Mandy and Graham talking about how the promposals they saw didn’t really take into account the girl’s tastes in music and was just about 80s music that the guy liked and then later Graham promposing to Mandy with the One Direction song that her parents told him that she liked.
PROM PACT (2023) ☆ dir. anya adams
Prom Pact (2023)
Have you seen Graham Lansing? Prom Pact (2023) Dir. Anya Adams
Prom pact is such a comfort movie.
graham lansing x fem!reader
summary: you were helping graham study for his ap phycology test and you fell asleep... in his bed.
graham was sitting in the rolly chair next to his bed. he was shooting crumbled up pieces of paper into a trashcan. "memory for automatic activities, such as bike riding and handwriting, is known as what?" you asked him from your position on his bed.
he thought about it for a moment, looking off into space. "semantic memory?" he answered but it was more of a question. it looked as if a light bulb went off in his head, "wait, no! procedural." he looked over at you with a big smile on his face, waiting for you to confirm his answer.
you laughed, "that is correct."
he threw one last paper ball before throwing his head back and sighing. "look, y/n. if i spend one more minute talking about ap phycology i might just die. so, its my turn to ask you a question." graham spoke but looked over at you first as a way of asking for permission. when you nodded in his direction he smiled, "where do you feel safest?" he questioned, tilting his head a bit.
you thought about it for a minute, and you wanted to say with him. instead, you said "my bedroom. where do you feel safest?"
he rolled his eyes, "nuh-uh. you've asked me enough questions. why are you so quiet all the time?" he asked you.
before you answered, you repositioned yourself with your head lying up against his pillow, and your socked feet on top of his covers. "i don't have much to say." you mumbled.
"see, that is a lie. when you're around me, you never stop talking." he spoke, rolling his eyes playfully.
"oh, im so sorry im so annoying." you mocked, your eyes fluttering open and closed. the sleepiness slowly taking over your body. the next questions he asked you were all a blur, you weren't even entirely sure that you had answered him. after a few minutes, you were fully asleep.
•••
you woke up slowly. you had slept better than you had in a while. then it hit you. you fell asleep in graham lansings bed. panic coursed through your veins as you practically jumped out of bed.
graham walked out of the bathroom that was connected to his bedroom, "im sorry, did i wake you up?" he questioned, concern lacing his tone. when he noticed your distressed look he walked over to you, "hey? y/n? you okay?" he asked.
"im sorry, i didn't mean to fall asleep. i just- im sorry- did we?" the words all rushed out.
"woah, hey. it's okay. i already texted your mom and told her you were okay and that you had just fallen asleep. you're good. just relax. and, dont worry. i slept on the couch. believe if he did, you would know." he chuckled, but you also knew that there was seriousness to his voice. "we still have a little over an hour before school, go take a shower and then we can swing by your house to grab some clothes."
you nodded in response, a smile on your face. when you went to go into his bathroom he mumbled "and y/n?" you looked back, "thank you... for.. helping he study."
a/n: no one has written for graham and it is CRIMINAL. i don't like this but i wanted you guys fed because no one else is doing it.