protective [g]

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[21st may 2017]

grayson's right arm was loosely wrapped around your waist as you both walked towards the park. your left arm was wrapped around grayson's waist. it was a pretty hot day so you decided to wear black nike shorts and a green crop top. grayson wore his black nike shorts and a black tank top. when you noticed a group guys sitting on the grass next to the benches, you instinctively moved closer to grayson.

"what's wrong?" he asked, not noticing the guys ogling you. you shook your head and continued walking. grayson saw the guys but said nothing. as you walked directly past them, one of them started whistling and catcalling you causing grayson to stop in his tracks. his grip on your waist tightened as he turned around to face the guys, attempting to walk towards them.

"gray, no." you said quietly as you tried to stop him but he shook his head, gently pushing you behind him.

"are you kidding me?" grayson exclaimed as he confronted the group of guys. one of them stood up with a smirk on his face, the others looking slightly scared of grayson's tall and muscular figure.

"what?" the guy asked as he stepped closer to grayson.

"stop trying to hit on my girl when she's clearly with me. her boyfriend." grayson emphasised as he motioned to you.

"what are you gonna do about it?" the guy taunted, crossing his arms over his chest. he was around the same height as grayson but nowhere near the same muscly figure.

"lucas, don't." one of his friends said, standing up and standing next to the guy arguing with grayson.

"shut up, timothy." the guy, lucas, snapped. timothy gulped and backed away.

"i'm telling you to leave before i fuck you up." grayson said lowly, his jaw and muscles clenching. you grew nervous, not knowing how grayson will react. guys have hit on you but they were all too scared to continue once they saw grayson. it's a surprise that this guy was still going at it.

"i'm not scared of you, pretty boy." lucas smirked, not moving a bit when grayson stepped dangerously close to him.

"one more chance." grayson muttered, sizing up the guy. lucas stood his ground. "you asked for it."

before anyone could do anything, grayson punched lucas in the jaw. you gasped and ran forward, grabbing grayson's arm that was lifted to give another punch.

"fuck with me and my girl again. i dare you." grayson yelled. his head turned to you and he calmed down slightly.

"grayson, babe. look at me. calm down, okay?" you said calmly, pulling grayson away from the guys. grayson complied and let you pull him away. you went back to yours, ethan's and grayson's shared apartment. ethan was out so it was only you and grayson. "babe, you didn't have to do that."

"yes i did. i wasn't about to let him get away with disrespecting you like that." grayson scoffed as he held a bag of peas to his fist. he was sat on the kitchen counter with you standing in between his out-stretched legs. you smiled slightly at him, wrapping your arms around his neck. grayson leaned forward and rested his face in the crook of your neck, his arms going around your waist.

"thank you." you whispered, feeling a smile grow on his face. he planted a small kiss on your neck.

"anytime, babe."

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