granted. // (grant gustin fan fic)

Connection

Grant at 8:50 PM: Hey, sorry I had to actually do work and couldn't text.

Cam at 9:17 PM: No, it's no problem. I'm just glad that you put the phone down and actually did your job. You had me worried you would get fired or something there

Grant at 9:23 PM: Nah they couldn't fire me even if they wanted to.

Cam at 9:25 PM: Cocky are we?

Grant at 9:26 PM: Confident.

Cam at 9:26 PM: Yeahhhhh definitely cocky

Grant at 9:27 PM: Haha so how was your day? You said you had class earlier?

Cam at 9:28 PM: Yeah it was as one would expect class to be. Nothing amazing happened

Grant at 9:28 PM: What class was it? Let me guess... Aerobics. Or something involving you walking and actually keeping your balance 😉😏

Cam at 9:29 PM: You can't seriously blame for all of that

Grant at 9:30 PM: You totally threw yourself at me. I'm convinced

Cam at 9:30 PM: Whatever

Grant at 9:31 PM: So I'm right? You did throw yourself at me?

Cam at 9:33 PM: No, I swear I really didn't but it's History and so was the class I had today.

Grant at 9:34 PM: Oh that was smooth transition... That was actually really smooth.

Cam at 9:34 PM: Thanks, I have my moments.

Grant at 9:35 PM: Yeah, right. More like all the time

Cam at 9:35 PM: Me? No! How?

Grant at 9:42 PM: You giving me your number and the way you told me to text you was pretty smooth.

Cam at 9:42 PM: I guess so... Granted, you could have not texted me at all.

Grant at 9:43 PM: Yeah, I guess but how did you know that I'd text you?

Cam at 9:44 PM: Honestly?

Grant at 9:44 PM: Completely.

Cam at 9:44 PM: I didn't. I guess I just really hoped you would.

Grant at 9:46 PM: Seriously? Why? You didn't know me. I could have been a serial killer or an axe-wielding psychopath... I still could be for crying out loud!

Cam at 9:46 PM: Well, are you?

Grant at 9:47 PM: No.

Cam at 9:48 PM: There you have it.

Grant at 9:49 PM: No, tell me. Why?

I read Grant's text and paused for a moment. I didn't want to tell him that I knew he was famous and actually a huge of his. He hadn't mentioned anything to me yet and I didn't want to force him or creep him out or make whatever this was change directions or end. I liked talking to Grant so far-- he was pretty sweet and funny and things seemed like they could actually head somewhere. Talking to him is just so easy! Nonetheless, I sighed and just continued typing:

Cam at 9:55 PM: I don't know-- I really never do things like that. You just have a chill demeanor and seem trustworthy. It doesn't hurt that I think you're pretty cute. I mean I wish I could give you a better reason but something in me just said I needed to give you my number and at least try or I might really regret it later.

Grant at 9:56 PM: Ok, now THAT was really smooth

Cam at 9:56 PM: Lol thanks because this is clearly what I'm trying to do.