Another hookup come and gone. What? A girl likes to have some fun. 
                              I had already showered and changed blah, blah, fucking blah. 
                              The house the guys are in now has a balcony outside the rooms. So, my room is connected to Griffin and Blake's rooms since we're on the second floor.
                              I wanted- scratch that- Needed a smoke. 
                              I grabbed on from it hiding place and sat on ine of the chairs that's was there. I wasn't worried about getting caught. Pretty much all of the guys are underaged drinkers so they can't give me shit for smoking.
                              It was relaxing. Watching the cloud if smoke slowly disappear always made the weight of the world fade away.
                              But, I was brought back to reality when someone cleared their throat. I looked over and seen Griffin peeking his head out of the door that connects his room and the balcony.
                              "Yes Griffin?"
"What're you up to?"
"What does it look like Griff?"
"It looks like you're smoking."
"Ding ding ding, you're a winner." I said. My voice laced with sarcasm.
"That's bad for you, you know that right?"
"So is drinking, so bite me."
"I mean, if you want me to."
"Griffin. "
"Tori."
"You trying to get laid? Is that why you're hitting on me?"
"Not tonight. From what I heard, seems like you'd be asleep and not awake."
"What can I say. I have alot of energy."
"That's beside the point. I didn't know you smoked."
"Cigarettes after sex are the best kind Griffin."
"That's the only times?"
"Usually."
"Never pegged you as the smoking kind."
"I'm just full of surprises then aren't I?"
"You could say that."
"So, what're you doing up so late?"
"Homework. Its been kicking my ass."
"If I could help you I would. But I'm not smart enough to figure out what half the shit means. So I would do you no good."
"Yea. But, I'm gonna head to bed. I've got another day of homework ahead of me tomorrow." He said getting up and going to his door.
"Griffin."
"Yea?" He asked turning to look at me.
"If you ever need a break, I'm in my room."
"Thanks." 
'One more thing." I said getting up and walking towards him.
"What's up?"
I stood in front of Griffin. I looked up at him and let my eyes flicker down to his lips. Slowly, I leaned in and so did he, before our lips connected. 
I ran my hands through his hair and his hands found my waist. The kiss lasted a few seconds before we pulled away.
"My offer still stands." He smirks at me.
"Maybe tomorrow Griffin. When you need a stress reliever. I'll be in the room next door."
"See you tomorrow then Beck."
"Back at you Johnson."
                              I spun on my heel and started walking back into my room, swaying my hips a little extra. I closed the door and laid down on my bed.
                              My oh one went off, and I seen Griffin sent me a 'Goodnight" text. Complete with a red heart emoji. 
                              I fell asleep, a smile in my face.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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SwayLA Imagines
Short StoryThis is just a few stories of the Sway boys......Also in the book is Caleb Rock, Joshs Canadian friend, just because I think he should be a sway boy. Smuts written by @quintonisdaddyyy or me if I didn't give her credit
 
                                               
                                                  