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a guy around your age walks into the fancy restaurant where you're are working. he sits across from a guy that looks similar to him. he's definitely not wearing the proper attire for this type of restaurant. a black muscle tee that shows off his buff arms with tattoos covering every inch. denim skinny jeans with black converse. his dark brown, almost black, hair is long and unstyled, covering his pierced ears. his jawline is sharp and his hazel-green eyes are bright. his image is intimidating and edgy. it's reeling you in.
the guy that sits across from him, probably his brother, is wearing similar clothes. a grey muscle tee, showing off his buff arms, only a few tattoos scattered. denim skinny jeans and grey converse. he also has a sharp jawline, but not as sharp as the other guy's. his short brown hair is pushed to the side, blonde highlights throughout. a dangle earing hanging from one of his pierced ears. he has a less intimidating style than the other guy.
you take a deep breath and walk over to them. they both look up at you with their striking hazel-green eyes. "what can i get you to drink?"
"a coke please" the one with the grey muscle tee says
"yeah same as him" the one with the black muscle tee says
"i'm sorry to bother you, but are you two twins?"
they laugh "yes we are"
"i'm grayson" the one with the grey muscles tee says
"and i'm ethan" the one with the black muscle tee says
"nice to meet you. i'm y/n"
"that's a pretty name" ethan compliments
you blush "thank you. i'll be right back with your drinks"
they nod as you walk away to get their drinks
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they finish their meal and you hand them the black book with their check in it
"here you go. have a great rest of your night"
"thank you" grayson says
ethan just nods
you attend your other tables, before going back to their vacant one. you collect the book and walk to the cash register. you see that they left a hundred dollar tip with a phone number next to it.
'call me -e'
you smile and save his number in your phone.
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*4 months later*
you knock on the door. gray opens it and hugs you
"hey y/n"
"hey gray"
"grayson hands off my girlfriend" ethan warns
you laugh and run to hug ethan
"hey baby" he mumbles into your neck
"hi eth"
all three of you sit on the couch and watch a movie. halfway through, the door bell rings
gray gets up and answers the door
"hey nate, alex, and jack" you hear gray say
they all walk in
"who's the pretty lady?" the one with blonde hair and blue eyes asks
ethan's grip around you tightens "my girlfriend" he growls
"damn how'd you get her man?" the other blonde asks
"cause i'm hot, duh" ethan says with a cocky tone
"nah man, you're scary. you scared off my little cousin, twice" the one with black hair says
you laugh "i'm y/n"
"hey y/n, i'm nate, this is alex and that's jack"
"nice to meet you" you say
"it's nice to meet you too, pretty lady" jack says
"back off dail" ethan growls
"you can't intimidate me dolan" jack fires back
before ethan says anything else you stop him "dude, just give up already. can't you see that i'm with ethan and not your crusty ass?"
the other boys laugh as jack's face reddens
you can feel ethan laughing beside you. you look up into his eyes as he looks down into yours
"you're adorable when you're mad babygirl"
"and you're hot when you're jealous"
he smiles and cuddles into you more as gray plays the movie
a couple minutes later, he whispers "i don't know what i'd do without you"
you giggle quietly and whisper back "you're such a softy"
he laughs lightly and kisses your forehead "only for you babygirl"
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