𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 #1

Y/n

It's been a week since Sarah's arrival.
Have I talked to Grayson?
Not yet.
Why?
I don't know, something inside me is holding me back.
We have a gala tonight.
Sarah runs up to me.
I sweep her up into my arms.
"You look so pretty! You look like a princess!" She tells me giggling.
She's wearing a pink ruffly dress with black flowers at the bottom.
"If I'm a princess then you're a queen. You look so gorgeous, sweetheart!" She giggles.
Her arms are outstretched to the boy dressed in a green emerald suit, matching his eyes perfectly, Jameson.
"Wow, sweets! You look beautiful!" Jameson says to Sarah as she blushes.
"I like James in green!" She says to me.
"Yes, sweetie I, as well, like him in green." She smiles as she looks back at him.
Then turning my head to be side is see him.
Dressed in an all black suit, my favorite, Graysons leaning against the wall, eyes trained closely on me.
"Oh my gosh, Y/n! You look gorgeous! This dress has to be the best one yet!" Libby says.
I'm wearing a lacy red midi dress with black heels.
"Dang girl you are working that dress!" Max says smiling proudly.
Avery's jaw is dropped.
"Y/n, what the what. You look AMAZING!"
"Girls stop! Thank you!" I smile.
"Doesn't she look good guys?!"
Xander walks in and his eyes widen.
"Y/n. Y/n! You look amazing!" He says.
"Looking beautiful as always, darlin' but wow!" Nash.
"Ah, sunny, sunny, sunny, no words to describe how you look."
I playfully roll my eyes.
Grayson hasn't said a word.
That hurts a bit.
As if reading my thoughts he says, "there's never a time we're my Y/n doesn't take my breath away."
And he walks out.
"Well then, shall we go?" Avery announces.
She hooks her arm with Jameson.
"When did this happen?" I smile.
"Not too long ago. I couldn't resist the undeniable charm of Jameson Winchester Hawthorne." She says sarcastically but I know she means it.
I laugh.
"And I couldn't resist heiress even if I tried." Jameson says.
Then Xander and Max.
I grin.
"Don't ask." Max says smiling.
I nod.
Then Libby and Nash.
"I can't it's too cute!"
They laugh.
"So, I guess it's you and me." I tell Sarah.
"What about Graybear, your husband?"
Graybear?
He let her call him that?
"He lets you call him Graybear?"
"Yup!"
"Gray and I aren't talking right now. But don't worry about that. We're going to have so much fun!"
"Yay!" She says.
          Jameson has Sarah out on the dance floor. He's dancing with her in his arms, she's laughing so much it's contagious.
Adorable.
I'm glad she's happy.
"May I have this dance?" A guy asks me.
Grayson and I, have yet to announce to the public  that we're married.
I glance up and smile.
"You may."
What am I doing?
The whole time we're dancing Grayson is watching.
He looks absolutely angry.
His jaw clenched.
Eyes darkened.
He's so handsome.
"May I cut in?" Grayson asks the guy.
"Yes. Have fun!" He smiles.
"Thank you for the dance!" I say.
"No problem!" He replies.
He hasn't looked at me.
His hand is around my waist, gripping tightly.
"How dare you?" He asks strained.
"Dare I what?" I quirk an eyebrow.
"Dance with another man."
"It was harmless. It's a gala, everyone dances with each other."
Then he's pulling me out of the room.
We go into a smaller room, he locks the door, pressing me up against it.
"Tell me you will not dance with another man again."
I glance at his lips and back to his eyes.
I grab onto his tie, teasingly.
"Demanding me now, Gray? Could you have gotten any hotter over this time we haven't spoken?"
"Y/n." He's becoming vulnerable.
"I mean you've always been but now as you're demanding-"
"Stop. Tell me."
"I will not dance with another man again." I mumble lazily on purpose.
I look up at him.
"This was not the way we were supposed to have our first conversation again." I say.
His lips are on mine.
His mouth devouring mine.
His hand teasingly goes to the strap of my dress, slides it down.
"Oops." He says smirking.
"No." I say, really wanting to say yes.
"Your body language is telling me otherwise."
"Well I have to get back to Sarah. Goodbye Grayson."
And I walk out back into the ball room.
"What happened?" Avery whispers.
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Okay," after a pause. "Later though, right?"
"Of course." I smile.
She laughs.
God, what just happened.
Grayson walks back into the room eyes on me, I look everywhere but him.
Sarah comes and sits on my lap.
"Having fun, sweetheart?" I ask her.
"So much! James is so funny!"
"He is."
"I love ya', sweets." He says to her smiling.
She giggles.
"I love you too, James!"
I love you...