filming ➰ grayson

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quick note before this starts...how fucking good does he look in this!!!!! imagine if you were the one that made him smile like that jzjdhskisishccal
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"babe!" i heard from the filming room, i was over at the boys house as me and grayson were going out on a date after they had finished filming. "could you come here for a sec?"

i swiftly walked into the filming room which felt like miles away, their house was massive. i was so proud of them, not just grayson but ethan too. i had know them since they were fifteen, ethan and i were always really good friends but me and gray were something completely and utterly different. we both knew it would be something so much more than just friends.

they have grown so much from their tiny apartment in LA to a huge house with a gorgeous view on the hills. it was quiet and never attracted trouble, it was expensive to live here, yet here they are. living a dream. a dream that i am so fortunate to be apart of.

as i opened the door, i got two bright shiny smiles up at me, this could not be good.

"what do you want?" i said as i rolled my eyes.

"could you get our computer and cables? they are upstairs in my room." ethan said with his cheeky smile, "and could you make me a sandwhich?" he added.

my mouth opened in shock, "what do your last slave die of?" i said with a slight laugh.

"she's not dead." he whispered knowing what was coming, my mouth opened even wider as i grabbed a pillow from the other end of the room and threw it at him. hard.

"ahhh, i'm being attacked! help me gray! she's vicious" ethan shouted, "oh, i know" grayson said with a smirk on his face, "you wanna see my back?"

i leaned over and give him a kiss on the cheek, then his neck and then his lips.

"ewwwwwww!" ethan shouted.

"oh, shut up e. go and have sex with emma!" i said as grayson threw his head back with laughter, coming to smile perfectly at me.

i sat on his lap as he wrapped his arms around me. we stared at each other for a while as he caressed my face, his thumb pulling on my lip.

god, he could fuck me anytime he wants.

"are you not gonna defend me gray?" ethan dramatised fake hurt on his face.

"no, she's right. you might wanna leave tonight bro. things might get loud..." grayson smirked.

"oh my god, y/n can you just go and get my laptop and cables!" ethan said while plugging his ears.

i gave grayson a chaste kiss on his lips, quickly saying 'i love yous' as i got up, shut the door and let them carry on filming.

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