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Grayson was lounging inside the Hermes cabin, a box of pixie sticks next to him. He opened one and ate the sugar in one go. He proceeded to do the same thing with the next and one the after that. He tried to occupy his thoughts, as they kept drifting to a certain redhead, whom he cared very deeply for. He sighed dramatically as he flung a few pixie sticks across the room. How was he going to tell Teresa that he wanted to ruin their relationship?

oscarpiastris
( @pxrxnormxl ) Tessa flushed even deeper. “It’s a bikini, Grayson. It’s not like you haven’t seen one before.” She skirted around him so she could try and find a shirt to throw over the top. Luckily, she found one rather quickly. It belonged to Grayson and was green. She pulled it on and turned to face him. “Stop acting like Logan. He’s overprotective, but that’s because he’s my brother. You’re being overprotective for no other reason than him being your best friend. I’m not a little kid anymore, Gray. You can’t keep me in your basement forever.”
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@oscarpiastris Grayson choked on his latest pixie stick when he registered what she was wearing. In one part of his mind he was thinking about how undeniably hot she looked, while he was going ballistic in the other. How could she walk out there with all those disgusting boys and be okay with them looking at her like she was something to eat? The thought brought him up short as he realized that he wouldn’t mind it if her were the one on the receiving end of her affection. “What the hell are you wearing, Teresa? Why can I see so much of you?”
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( @pxrxnormxl ) The door banged open and Tessa stood in the doorway. Her hair was wild, some strands coming out of the braid she normally wore it in. She gave a little shriek of surprise when she saw him sprawled out on her bunk. She hastily tried to covertly cover her body up, as she was wearing a blue bikini top, which she thought left very little to the imagination but in reality it didn’t, and one of her normal pairs of jean shorts. “What the heck are you doing in here?” she demanded, blushing bright red.
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