chapter twenty one

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It was finally Friday, which meant Grayson would stay over. For the past eight months you two have been together- either as best friends and relationship wise has been the most stressful.

But you got through it. You felt like punching every single girl that flirted with him but he just brushed them off because he had you, and that was all he needed.

"Wanna go out tonight?" Grayson says. He lay shirtless on your bed, laying on his side with his leg bent up.

"Go where?" You look up from your phone to look at him.

"I don't know. I just want to go on a date with you again" he smiles. You return the smile and get up from the couch in your room.

You walk to him and lay down in front of him. Your hand comes up to cup his cheek. He places is hand over yours and closes his eyes and sighs.

"I don't know why..." he trails off, eyes still not open. "But I can't leave you. I want to spend every second with you and be by your side. It hurts me to leave you" you blush and giggle.

"But you have to go home to you know"

"Then I can live with you!" He says back. His head turns, but your hand stays put. He places a kiss on your palm and smiles into your hand.

You laugh and wrap your arms around him, pulling him closer to you.

He rolls over to where he was on top of you. His arms still around your waist and yours still on his neck. You snuggle your face into his shoulder.

"I love you" you mumble against his skin.

"I love you so much more" he places a light kiss on your lips and cheek.

"So where are we going to go?" You ask. He shrugs but then suggests the movies.

"Sure. Can we watch a scary movie?" You ask.

"I'm gonna get scared" he whines and you laugh.

"You can hold my hand. Plus I'll be scared to"

"Oh my god we're both big babies" he laughs. He stands up and helps you to your feet.

"But you're my baby" he places a kiss on your forehead as he lightly pushes you to get ready.

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"Can we get one large popcorn and two medium sodas please?" Grayson orders at the concession stand.

You stand around awkwardly and pull out your phone. You unlock it and begin to text Alyssa.

Messages:
You; hey, me and gray are at the movies. Wanna join?

You wait a few minutes for her to respond but nothing.

Alyssa: she's busy 😉
You: ethan?
Alyssa: yeah. We're doing something right now. But thanks for the invite ❤️
You: oh uh.. welcome

You smirk at your phone, having an idea of what they could be doing.

"What's wrong?" Grayson asks you. You show Grayson your phone screen and he gives you a smile.

"My bro's getting lucky tonight" he laughs. You slap his arm and take the drink from the counter.

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During the movie Grayson slid his hand on your thigh. Your breath hitched and broke in your throat.

His hand travels up. The hairs on your neck stood straight, goosebumps rise. Your panties dampen at the action.

His hand reaches where you needed him the most. You look at him and his face is full on concentration, but staring at the screen.

Your hand comes down and unbuttons your jeans for him, you look at him again and a smirk had appeared on his face.

You push your hips forward and open your legs a little wider, giving him more access to you.

Grayson slips his hand into your pants and plays with your clit with two fingers.

He rubs you in circles, making your head tilt back. You try to hold back moans as hard as you could, but failed.

A simple whimper escaped your lips. You clamp your hand over your mouth with wide eyes. Grayson's head snaps back at you with a stare of hunger and a smirk.

You close your eyes and try to relax. The feeling of getting caught made it more exciting.

His fingers trace your entrance and your eyes roll back into your head. He plunges his fingers into you and moves them at a fast pace.

Minutes passed and your back arched to show you were about to cum.

"G-gray" you lightly whimper in his ear. You removed your hand from your mouth and gripped his huge bicep.

His hand picked up speed and you nearly screamed, shaking.

He takes his hand out of your pants and faces you, sticking his fingers in his mouth, tasting you. He closes his eyes and hums.

"You taste so good" he whispers. You button your pants back up just in time. The lights turned on just as the movie ended, and you walked out like nothing ever happened.

The smile on your face was bright, and Grayson's smirk and his bulge meant more.

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