Chapter 15: Please don't.

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--Graser's POV--
I had met up with Tybzi and Hbomb and we waited for Will and Grape. I was smiling and laughing when I turned and saw the worst thing I could. Grape was holding hands with (y/n). I clinched my hands into a fist my knuckles turning white.
"Hey, master G!" Grape shouted out. I gritted my teeth.
"Sean." I said in the most monotone I could muster up. (Y/n) waved to me.
"Hey H, hey tybzi" she muttered out happily. Then the little boy holding hands with her let go and went to hug them. Then me. I hugged back being nice. I saw grape lean over (y/n) and kiss her. He kissed her. She looked surprised at first but then relaxed kissing back. It was disgusting. And heart breaking.
"Hey, I got the time of our panels." Will said breaking the silence and uneasy tension filling the small area we kept to ourselves.
"Cool." (Y/n) said flashing her beautiful smile. "Can't wait to be in the front row."
"Oh. No (y/n), you've been on the cube as a guest a lot. so I'm sure we can fit you in the panel." Will smiled. It was forced. He didn't want anyone upset. But that was the only way things were gonna end.

--Your POV--
I smiled at Jax. Avoiding eye contact with graser.
"So I get to be in the front row!" Jax smiled and held my hand again. I nodded. And we made our way to the panel
We sat, in the order of Tybzi, Grape, me, Will, Graser, Hbomb. I smiled as all the boys answered questions. Until one was directed at me, "so, (y/n) are you planning on being on the cube smp season 3?"
"I don't know. It depends if all the guys want me too." I smiled.
"Which may be a yes." Grape winked. And I giggled.
The panel seemingly went great. Jax was happy. Because he already a knew a lot of those things. And stuff.
We were walk to meet some fans when grape pulled me to the side away from the rest of our group and kissed me. I kissed back. It was passionate and I didn't want it to end. Until he pulled away to the sound of someone clearing their throat. To graser clearing his throat.
"Hey G." Grape said smiling.
"Please don't grape." Graser said emotionless.
"Don't what? Date a girl you dumped while drunk?" He's statement stung. But it was true. He snaked his arm around me. Pulling me closer. I cuddled him. Graser turned and left leaving me cuddled up to grape.

A/n: sorry I'm super late.

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