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Jealousy - for Chandler

Dt; @chandler_gbd
Hottie; Grayson
Hacked/written by; fvckmethan follow me ;)
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•Chandler's POV• (a.n. really like the name btw lol)

"Do you wanna hang out tomorrow?" Jake asked me, nudging me slightly.

"Can't, i'm hanging out with Aaron." I shrug.

"This Friday?" He suggested.

"Of course." I nod smiling.

Grayson pulled me closer by the waist, i wasn't complaining though. He was jealous, he always gets jealous when i talk to his friends -or even my friends-.

Me and Jake continued talking, i purposely ignored Grayson, even though i didn't want to. I feel bad for him, but i love him and only him, no one else. Except for my family of course..

"Well, we should get going. I'll see ya later, yeah?" I asked Jake.

"Defiantly." He smirks, hugging me quickly and leaving the the mall.

We were at the mall because we all needed new shoes, but we mainly just ended up getting food and drinks. I got in Grayson's car and he started driving home.

I took his hand in mine but he moved it and placed it on the steering wheel with his other hand. I sighed and rested my hand on his knee, rubbing it lightly with my thumb.

When we arrived home, i got out the car and in the house -obviously with him following. Once Grayson was in the house, i pushed him against the wall. He looked at me confused.

"You don't have to be jealous babe." I whisper, kissing his cheek gently.

I pull away and smirk, walking up the stairs and swaying my hips.

•Grayson's POV•

What the actual flipping fuck just happened?!

How dare she does that to me? I'd hate to admit that it turned me on, but damn it turned me on. I'm supposed to be mad at her, but i can't when she's acting like a boss.

I followed her up the stairs like a lost puppy.

•Chandler's POV•

I slipped on Grayson's oversized t-shirt and looked in our full body mirror, fixing up my hair. Grayson was watching from the doorframe, a grin was plastered on my face.

I turned around and walked over to my dresser, opening my underwear drawer. I got out my pink thong and slowly slid them on my legs, i turn around and Grayson's breathing was abnormal.

"Rip these off me daddy." I said smirking.

He pushed himself off the doorway and shook his head, turning around and walking downstairs.

Bitch much?

I walked after him, following him downstairs. He sat down on the couch and turned on the t.v, not focusing on me. I sat next to him and faced my body towards him, crisscross apple sousing. I guess, i'll just have to tease him..