20} Bad Boy - Grayson

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[a/n: this is the type of bad boy with tattoos etc (-: and idk if I'm doing Part two of Nerd!Ethan, sorry]

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WARNING: unedited

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Your POV:

As you walk into the school parking lot, you walk past the typical groups of people. But one group always stood out to you. Their rebellion, their courage and anger towards everything. The Punks, with bad boys and bad girls. Knives hanging from their jeans, cigarette between their lips, gun in their jacket, the smell of weed on their clothes and gel in their hair. They were bad, and it both excited you yet frightened you, which scared you a lot.

Their head were raised as they smoked their cigarettes which burnt your nostrils, you weren't a fan of smoking. Too scared to try it. You hold your hand under your nose to prevent the smell of smoke ride up your nose.

"Aye, baby, you got a problem?" The tall brunette, yells as he holds a cigarette between his index and middle finger. You try to dodge the popular, bad boy, Grayson. However he had other plans.

You're turn around by a tight grip on your wrist. Gasping you face the person who had forced you around. Grayson.

"Don't ignore me, baby. I know you heard me." He said as he blows smoke in your face which makes you choke, waving your hand in fm front of your face. "Hey, answer me." He pushes for an answer, gripping your wrist tighter.

"Ow," you gasp, wrapping your hand around his which is around your wrist and trying to pull it off. "You're hurting me." You say through gritted teeth. He just laughs in response. "Let go." You struggle in his grip as your step away from him, but he only step forwards you, following your movements.

"I.said.let.go." Your grit your teeth, the anger and pain rising running through your veins, you didn't care that your face was probably red and you didn't care that he was some punk, bad boy. As he just laughed in your face your raced your foot and kicked him in the groin, hard.

Grayson groaned and fell to the floor in his side, his hand covering his crotch as you turned away from him with his friends laughing behind him.

"Just the fuck up." Grayson yells, you turn around as he stands up and throws a rock at his friends. His cigarette was dropped to the floor and you start to pick up your pace and his follows you.

"Don't fucking run away from me, princess." He points his finger at you as he runs towards you. With wide eyes you run away from him.

Running it of the school gates, you pass the bus stop and passes the corner shop. You stop as you lean against the brick wall which is across the actress from the corner shop. Panting and holding your chest as you try to get your breathe back.

"Thought you could run, y/n?" Grayson stands, you jump at his sudden deep voice and the fact that he knew your name. He stands, his arms crossed as he leans against the wall.

"W-what?" Your eyes widen as he steps towards you, his tattooed arms snaking around your waist. His lips attach to your jawline as his bites it roughly.

"Don't run away from me baby. I saw you looking at me. Tell me, y/n." Your name rolls perfectly off his tongue, my what his tongue could do. "I want you to tell me, why you were looking at me." His fingers dig into your skin and his teeth bite harder making your gasp in pain.

"Stop." You whimper. No one was around, it was just you both in the alley way. You tried to push him off you, but he stepped backwards letting go of your waist.

You could see his ink under his thin white t shirt. The swirls of the dragons were coloured in bright red, yellows and greens. He chewed on his lip ring which was around his pink, plump lips as he looked down at you and his finger now twisted his eyebrow piercing. His eyeliner-ed eyes glares at you as you stood weakly against the wall.

You were at lost for words, when you opened your lips nothing came out but whimpers. Shutting your eyes closed tightly and biting your lip you looking back to is intimidating figure.

"Uh - I - I was-" You stare down at his shoes. Unsure of what to say.

"I bet you like me, you fucking love the way I walk around the school. You fucking love my tattoos, my piercing and everything. You love my dirty mouth because I hear you talking to your friends about me. Now you can't fucking tell me that isn't true, and stop blushing when I'm near you." He spits almost seductively as he walks towards you, his hands against the wall beside your head. "Fucking tell me." He spits again angrily when you don't respond. But you didn't know what to say. You were just looking his way when he caught you.

"I don't know, I was just-uhm. Looking what you were doing." You tense and close your eyes in embarrassment.

Just as you open your eyes, his lips attach yours. Before your brain can function properly your lips move in synch with him. The feeling in your stomach rises and then you cup his jaw then wrapping your arms around his neck. His hands hold your bum as he squeezes it making you squeal.

"Jump, baby." He says as you both breathe.

You jump, wrapping your legs around his waist down crossing your feet. His hands move to your thighs as he pressed you against the wall. You feel his cold lip ring against your warm lips which turns you on even more.

"Aye, get a fucking room you ass." A voice shouts and you jump in surprise, Grayson letting go of you body as you drop to the floor, standing in your feet. His arm is still around your waist but is eyes are furrowed as he looks towards his twin brother Ethan who also was inked with tattoos and piercings dotted around his face and ears.

"Fuck off you twat!" Grayson angrily yells and you flinch as he basically shouts down your ear.

Ethan only laughs before going on his skate board to catch up with his friends

"Now." Grayson turns towards your, a smirk clear on his faceZ "where were we?" He says cheekily before attaching your lips once again.

[a/n: fuck the ending is cheesy.
Punk!Grayson turns me on so much and I'm sorry I didn't update this morning (England time) because I actually went outside to do exercise and I didn't stay in my bed all day (-: I missed my bed so much lmao
All the love-Ella]

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