today was yours and gray's anniversary, and you were going out to eat at a fancy restaurant that gray had been talking about for a long time.
since it was a special anniversary you thought would make it extra special and therefore dress up extra fancy.
you check your hair in the bathroom mirror, that was en suite to yours and gray's shared bedroom. when you were finished and had applied your lipstick, you walked out to see if gray was ready.
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it wasn't something he would normally wear but he looked amazing, as always.
"woah!" he exclaimed as you walked out. he stood up from the bed and walked over to you, he lightly held both of your hands admiring you. "you're so stunning!" he said shaking his head, with his eyes scanning your body.
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"how about we skip dinner tonight?" gray smirked, licking his lip, looking you directly in the eyes and tilting his head to the side a little. you could see his eyes grow darker.
"sorry babe but i really want to go to tonight, plus it was your idea in the first place!" you said. teasing him, you gave him a quick peck on his cheek before walking over to your cabinet and putting your star necklace on.
"let's go baby." you said. you heard a groan as you were swaying your hips to tease gray as you left the room to go downstairs.
{ time skip }
you arrive at the restaurant that you and gray were going to eat at and leading the way you held grayson's hand that had been gripping your thigh the whole car ride.
you reached the desk inside. "good evening, what can i do for you beautiful?" he said looking directly at me. grayson tighten his grip on my hand. i put my other hand on his bicep to try and relax him which is what he sort of did. "and sir." they exchanged a long hard stare before i broke the silence with a subtle cough.
"um a table for dolan please." you said to the guy, then looked up at grayson who noticed it was his last name, not yours, which he always loved you to do and he kissed your cheek.
"this way please." you and gray followed the waiter towards a little booth in the far corner of the restaurant. as you took your seats he asked, "so can i start you off with any drinks?" grayson turned to you to answer first. "just some water with ice please." then the waiter turned to gray and his smile turned into a sturn look. "i'll have the same as my girlfriend." he emphasised the word GIRLFRIEND. the waiter rolled his eyes and walked off to get our drinks.
"baby i wanna go." grayson whined.
"why gray? it's really nice here." you said looking around at the decor and plants.
"it's the waiter. i can see him checking you out every second and i don't like it." he exclaimed eyeing you for the millionth time.
"honestly baby don't worry, he's not you!" you said trying to relax him. the waiter then walks over and you place your hand on grayson's thigh in attempts to comfort him.
"here's your waters." he said as he placed them on the table coasters. "thanks." you said smiling at him. this time gray grabbed onto your thigh which instantly made you feel weak, meaning your hand slid off his thigh.
"now. as you know i'll be your waiter for today, my name is brandon. can i get you anything to eat gorgeous?" the waiter said as he licked his lips eyeing me this time with tons of confidence, obviously trying to make grayson angry.
"no." gray answered for me.
"i wasn't asking you." brandon said turning his body towards grayson.
this caused grayson to stand out of the booth and in-front of brandon with their chest pretty much touching. "well brandon. you were asking my girlfriend AND calling her gorgeous which is my job not yours, and seeming as your job is to wait tables, meaning the customer is always right," grayson said dusting off brandon's apron. "you need to shape the fuck up and leave my girl and i, alone." you loved it when gray called you 'my girl'. it's always made you feel safe and protected.
"make. me." brandon said back with the same violence in his voice.
"oh i will." grayson said and with his fist inches from his face you stood up. "stop." you said. causing grayson to stop moving and drop his fist. you were now standing beside them both and you took gray's hand which was red raw from how tight he was squeezing it.
"we'll be leaving now brandon. thanks for the water and all." you said and as you walked out, still holding grayson's hand, you brush your ass against brandon's dick just to tease him a little bit because that would be the only thing we would ever get from you.
as you and grayson left and got into your car to drive back to the apartment, you were about to turn on the engine but grayson stopped you. "let me say something before we go home." you took the key out and turned towards him.
his eyes had already started to well up. "please don't cry. i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to-" i started. "it wasn't you y/n, it was the brandon kid. i guess i just don't want to lose you." grayson cut me off. "and you never will. okay please don't drill the idea into your head that their is someone on this world that is a better match for me than you! okay gray. i am looking at that person because it will always be you!" you continued. "that's exactly what i wanted to hear! you're so perfect y/n! the way your dress fits your curves, i fucking love it." he grabbed a hold of your hands just like he did in the bedroom before coming out. "the way your hand fits perfectly into mine. y/n i am crazy about you and i am incredibly happy to call you mine." a small tear rolled down his cheek.
you brush away the drop with your thumb before holding gray's face. "the pleasure is all mine grayson." you put your forehead against his and closed your eyes, smiling to yourself. - 1075 words :)
