Smut

Back Off My Girl (Grayson)

You and Grayson had been together for a little over a year and things were going relatively well. You and him lived in an apartment in LA along with his brother Ethan. Dating Grayson meant that you were always involved with his work revolving around being a social media celebrity. You were in the know about the videos, the projects and also, the people.

Including Cameron Dallas.

You had knowledge of Cameron from what you've seen in his Vines and various YouTube videos, and you met him a couple of times, but it was nothing to lengthy.

"Look, it's not you that I don't trust. It's Cam. He's a huge flirt, and he is so manipulative, he'll have you saying yes to things you don't normally do." Grayson said. Him and Ethan had been invited to a party that Cameron was hosting at his house and you asked to tag along with Grayson.

"I'm a big girl, I can handle myself." You laughed.

"I know you can. But, again, he's a huge flirt and I don't want you to get caught up with him." Grays reiterated.

It was the night of the party and you and the twins were busy getting ready. You didn't really feel getting too dressed up, so you just put on a nice blouse, jeans, and a pair of boots. Once you were all ready, you drove off to Cameron's house. You got there and there were already a bunch of people there, so you and the twins made their way into the house. Ethan had gone off with another group of friends and you and Grayson stayed with each other most of the night.

Mostly because he didn't want Cameron anywhere near you.

You and him stayed together for a while, until you separated for a minute so you could get him and yourself another drink. He sat in the living room, talking to someone he had struck up a conversation with, and he had his back turned to the kitchen.

"Hey beautiful." You heard a voice whisper in your ear. You looked up from the counter and saw Cameron standing next to you.

"Oh, hey, Cam." You said awkwardly. "This is a great party." You added.

"Glad you could make it." He said as he moved closer to you. "Hey, are you still with Grayson?" He asked.

"Yes, I'm still with Grayson." You said as you backed up, creating more space between you and Cameron, but he just insisted on moving closer to you. His face was just inches from yours and his breath reeked of alcohol. You turned your head away and glanced over to where you left Grayson, only to find that he was no longer there. You turned your attention back to Cameron and he smiled at you.

"C'mon, (Y/N). You are way out of his league. You should be with someone who can treat you the way deserve. Someone like me." He said.

"Cameron, you're drunk. And for the record, Grayson treats me better than I could ever ask." You said.

"Naah, just, spend the night with me. I can give you more than you could ever imagine. Way more than you could get with Grayson." He said. Just then, Cameron was pulled away from you and you saw Grayson, his hand gripped tightly around the collar of Cameron's jacket.

"What the fuck, man?" Cameron shouted.

"Back off my girl." Grayson said through his teeth. You could tell that he was mad.

"Or what? What are you gonna do if I don't?" Cameron asked. Just then, Grayson swung.

Everyone was crowded around Grayson and Cameron in the all too small kitchen, drinks were being thrown, glasses were being broken. All you were worried about was trying to separate the two of them.

Once you pried Grayson off Cameron, you took him outside and to the car, Ethan following close behind.

"Yo, what the hell just happened?" He asked.

"Ethan, we're leaving. You can stay if you want, but you have to find your own way home." You said as you got into the driver's seat.

"What? No. My brother is hurt, I'm not gonna stay." Ethan said.

"Okay, then let's go. Grayson is laying down in the back." You said. Ethan got into the passenger's seat and you headed home, the entire drive filled with silence.

"Ethan, can you grab and ice pack from the freezer for his eye?" You asked as you started to take Grayson upstairs. Ethan followed and pressed the ice pack against Grayson's eye.

"So, is anyone gonna tell me what happened?" Ethan finally asked

"Nothing, it doesn't matter." Grayson said. You took off his shirt, which was now stained with blood, and cleaned the dried blood from his nose and knuckles.

"Obviously it matters. I know you, and you don't fight with people. Ever." Ethan said. "What happened?"

"Cameron hit on me, Grayson got mad, and then they started fighting." You said as you bandaged up Grayson's hand. "Your back has scratches all over from the broken glass." You said.

"Are any of them bleeding?" Grayson asked. You shook your head.

"No, luckily." You said. "Alright, I think we're good here." You said. Grayson hopped off the counter and you all left the bathroom.

"Well, I'm gonna head off to bed. I'll see you two in the morning. Good night." Ethan said.

"Night." You said to him as he walked out of the bedroom. You turned around and saw Grayson sitting on the edge of the bed, his arms extended out, waiting for you to accept his hug.

"Come here." He said as he pulled you into his arms. "Are you mad at me?" He asked quietly, his head resting on your belly.

"I'm mad. But not at you. I can't be mad for what you did. I just hate seeing people fight. And you know that. But I'm not gonna stay mad about it either. It's not like we can go back and change what's happened." You said.

"I love you." Grayson said. He looked up at you and smiled. You smiled back down at him and kissed him softly.

"I love you too. Now, we should probably get some sleep. It's been a long night." You said.

"Agreed." Grayson said. You and him climbed into bed and turned out the light. Grayson wrapped his arm around your waist and kissed your temple as you slowly drifted off to sleep.

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