Wonderwall

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•Wonderwall•

"I never really took a chance, I've never been a fighter man but i might for you"
-i might, bridge

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He watched her leave with disappointed eyes feeling guilty somehow. But he also couldn't help but let his eyes roam her figure shamelessly with hungriness.

Her body always seemed to grab his attention, leaving him at need. It wasn't a sexual desire to be exact, it was something more than that. It was lust mixed with need of closeness and closure.

He knew it wasn't the right time to stare or even think about her in that way. The timing was wrong, she just got sexually harassed but yet there he was thinking with his dick

But sometimes, he couldn't help himself. He's been watching those curves ever since his pretty little eyes met her for the first time and gradually it developed into a state of longing.

Longing for something he never really touched nor claimed as his. But to say the least, this caused him to let out so many erotic artworks

She caused most of them, heck even been the inspiration behind them. He didn't display them though, they were for his eyes only. It was something only between him and his desires.

He did present one to be exact, but everyone just took the wrong idea— a horny adult trying to be...well, a hormonal guy.

But that's the thing about art. It wasn't for everyone and it couldn't be understandable from all aspects.

Because art is not meant to be understood by every eye. What's the fun in looking at a painting knowing exactly what it means?

Where's the creativity if it at least didn't leave you confused yet fascinated and intrigued?

It needed an artistic eye to truly appreciate it for what it is. For the story and inspiration behind it and Grayson as an artist himself surely isn't capable of letting everyone understand his vision

"It's funny how you're sitting here with me but checking her out" Jessica, took him out of his trance looking merely unpleased

"And it's funny how you think we're something serious for me to not check her out"

He answered ever so bluntly making an annoyed scoff slip out of her mouth "I'm prettier than her,you know"

And it's that moment when he frustratedly tugged his hands into his ruffled hair getting fed up with her remarks and whiny attitude "Stop acting childish for once"

"Why are you even here?" He averted the subject squinting at her as he slowly set himself next to her on the sand, keeping quite a distance between the both of them

He came here alone and surely had no intentions in meeting up with her so she could throw the childish stunts and acts in front of Rose

Completely ignoring his question, she lit up a cigarette placing it between her lips before taking few puffs "She got you trapped around her fingers"