Y/N POV
"Which do you want?" Grayson asked you. You two were currently at Starbucks and were trying to debate what you wanted to order. You were looking at the menu and struggled to make up your mind.
"Hmm... I'll have a caramel frappe." You finally decided. He nodded and then spoke.
"Me too. I'll order, go find us a table babe."
"Alright," you agreed, and went over to the front of the store to find a table for the two of you. You ended up picking a booth seat next to the window. You sat down and pulled out your phone as you waited for Grayson to bring over the drinks.
All of a sudden, you felt a tap on your shoulder. Your whirled around and gasped in surprise to see your best friend Mark standing there.
"Mark!" You shouted and stood up to hug him. You hadn't seen him in a while since he had been away at college.
"Long time no see y/n," he smiled. "How're you doing?"
"I'm great," you answered. "You?"
He shrugged. "I'm living I guess. Just waiting for college to end next month, exams are killing me."
"I feel for you," you replied.
Suddenly you heard someone clearing their voice from behind you. You whirled around to see Grayson standing there with a straight face, holding out your drink.
"Thanks babe," you smiled. "Oh, this is my old friend Mark."
"Nice to meet you buddy," Mark exclaimed with a grin.
Gray nodded and casted an awkward smile to him. He casually placed his around your waist and tugged you into his chest. He always acted like this when you interacted with other guys, and he always made it clear to them that you were his, and only his.
Mark awkwardly scratched the back of his neck.
"Yeah, so I'll see you later y/n. Nice meeting you Grayson," he waved, and then made his way out of the store. You turned to face your boyfriend, who still had a frown on his face.
"Grayson," you giggled as you both sat down at the table.
"Hm?" He stirred his drink with his straw, trying not to make eye contact.
"You need to stop chasing all my guy friends away," you joked.
"I have absolutely no idea what your talking about." He stated. A small smirk began to set across his face as you stared at him. He knew what he did.
"You are my boyfriend, and should trust me with other guys. I'm yours."
He just sat there for a second, sipping his drink, then set it down on the table and leaned closer.
"Say it like you mean it," he grinned.
"Say what?" You asked confused.
"That your mine."
You leaned in closer as well, and grabbed Grayson's hand from across the table.
"Grayson Bailey Dolan," you began, which caused him to flush. "I'm yours and only yours, and you are mine, and only mine. We are each others, and nobody can ever or will ever change that."
He smiled and leaned in, connecting your lips.
"I just wanted to hear you say it," he chuckled. You rolled your eyes, and began drinking the rest of your drink.
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