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Grayson and I are on time for the haunted hallway place. Honestly, I don't know what it's actually called, but it doesn't really matter.
We walk hand and hand through the parking lot and Grayson swings our hands as he glances at me.
"Can't get over how fuckin' good you look in that, makes me wanna kiss the fuck out of you" he curses loudly. I snort as a few people in the parking lot look over.
"Fuck the police!" Someone yells. Grayson doesn't miss a beat, leaning down to my ear.
"Yeah, fuck the police," He says suggestively. I roll my eyes.
"Already did that, babe" I laugh. He hums happily, glancing down at my body for the millionth time.
"Yeah, you did, didn't you?" He grins. I spot Ethan and Kristina at the entrance of the building, so I point to them.
"Be good" I tell him in a fake stern voice. He literally giggles.
"Should be tellin' you that, know you wanna use these again" He smirks, taking the handcuffs off his belt. He twirls them and I smack his hand.
"I'm gonna use them on you if you don't keep it in your pants" I warn. It only makes his eyes widen.
"Fuck, baby, that just makes me wanna act out more" He groans. I groan dramatically and pull him towards his twin. He lets me drag him.
Ethan and Kristina took the opposite approach, as Ethan is dressed as sully and Kristina is dressed as boo from monsters inc.
"You look hot," Kristina tells me, feeling the material of the jumpsuit. To my surprise, Grayson doesn't scold her.
"Doesn't she?" He agrees, his eyes locked on my tits. I lightly slap his cheek.
"You're lucky I'm not the cop" I mutter. I turn to Ethan.
"That looks really warm, how are you not sweating?" I laugh.
"He definitely is, he made me put my hand in his armpit" Kristina grimaces. Ethan shrugs.
"You willingly did it" He retaliates. I laugh at them.
"Lets go," Ethan tells us, turning to go inside. We follow them in and I take Grayson's hand when I see a tall figure in a corner.
"Scared already?" Grayson laughs.
"They always go after me, they can sense my fear" I huff. He lets go of my hand so he can wrap his arm around my waist.
"I've got you" He assure me, but his voice sounds weird, like he's teasing me.
