Chapter Twelve- Only A Minute

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When we entered the house, Ethan pulled Grayson aside and brought him into the filming room.

"Well only be a minute", Ethan says, then closing the door.

I make my way to couch and face plant into the cushions.

Grayson's POV

Ethan pulled me into the recording room and shut the door.

"Remember when I needed to talk to you earlier?", he asks.

"Ya", I say.

"Well this is why", He says pushing past me and pulling up previous footage on his laptop.

He points to something on (Y/n).

"I'm not posting this", he says.

And then I realize why. Her sleeve had lifted the slightest bit and had shown some of her scars.

"I didn't want it to be true but when she was laying on the ground the other day I saw", he says.

"And when I zoomed in on the footage, there was no way I could be seeing things", he says.

"I knew some of her videos could be depressing at times, but I didn't know it came this far", he says.

"Ya, she talked to me about it", I say.

"That's good", he says.

"I'll just delete the footage and not use it, we have others videos we could use", he says.

"I guess, but couldn't you just cover it up or edit it out? We don't have to delete it", I say.

"We could do that, but what if the fans somehow find out?", He asks.

"That's a good point", I say.

"Just cut that part and use the rest", I say.

"Alright", He says.

"And although she knows you know, just don't bring it up or talk to her about it. Please", I say.

"Sure, totally, I wasn't going to anyway", he says.

"Ok, just making sure", I say.

(Y/n)'s POV

Grayson comes out a few minutes later and laughs at me.

"What??", I whine,

"I'm tired", I groan.

Suddenly I feel him lay on top of me.

"Are you kidding me?", I say.

"What?", he questions.

"You're heavy", I mumble.

He laughs and rolls so he's beside me.

"What did he need you for?", I ask.

"Oh, nothing, just some things with editing", he says.

He reaches up and pushes some hair from my face behind my ear.

"Oh, ok", I say.

"I'm tired too", he groans and his breath blows in my face.

"God your breath smells", I complain.

"Oh, really?", he smirks.

He blows in my face and I cringe away.

"Stop!", I say.

"Oh you want to stop huh?", He says.

He blows some more and I shove my face into the pillow. He laughs and puts his arm around my body pulling my face closer to him.

He pecks my lips and rests his forehead against mine.

"Your breath stills smells", I say and we both laugh.

"God your so cute", he says smiling.

Ethan purposely coughs and I pull away.

"God, Get a room!", he says walking to the kitchen.

Grayson laughs and pulls me back down to him.

"Maybe We should", he says.

"Grayson!", I huff hitting his chest.

"God I'm kidding", he says pecking my forehead.

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