GRETHAN one shots

Seven | under control

Under control

I looked outside my window seeing multiple police cars driving back and forth, even a helicopter searching around the area.

No one can find me.

I removed the cigar from between my lips to allow the toxic air to release from my lungs.

A small knock came from my door which made me look that way.

Suddenly a small boy came from the darkness of the hallway, his bright hazel eyes lighting up the dark room.

He fixed his hair forcing it all to be on the left side of his face showing off the small earring on his right ear.

"What is it?" I asked as I set my feet on the ground, off of my desk

Grayson, the small boy, walked over to me and sat on my lap, he pulled out his phone showing a note from from one of my newest gang members

It was a note talking about the police watch, also a small video included showing the area and where we were and all the escape routes I have.

When I was done I gave the phone back to Grayson. He when he had finished putting it back into his pocket he got up and began to walk back to the hallway.

"Stop" I spoke, my voice hoarse from smoking

Grayson suddenly turned around seeming more pale and nervous

I gestured my hand for him to come back, he slowly walked back suddenly filled with anxiety

He sat on my lap and looked at me fearfully

"Your my little baby boy, you know that, right?" I asked lifting his chin to look at me

He nodded slowly

A smirk grew across my face as I took my cigar out of my mouth again but instead of placing it back in between my lips I gave Grayson the cigar.

He placed it in between his lips and slowly blew out the white clouds from his mouth.

I took the cigar from him and placed it back in my mouth, I placed a hand on the top of Grayson's head as he slowly leaned on my chest getting more comfortable

I smiled as I stroked his soft, long hair.

Suddenly I heard my phone vibrating, I took it out from my pocket careful of Grayson.

I looked at my phone to see one of my members calling me, I answered seeing what was so important that someone had to call from my phone

"What?" I asked in a pissed off tone

"They are circling the building you need to get out" one of my most trusted members spoke

I nodded and soon hung up

I placed my phone on the desk and looked down at Grayson who was now up with a worried expression

"Don't worry baby, I've got it under control" I spoke caressing his cheek with my large hand

He nodded slowly getting off my lap for me to get up.

I opened my drawer and took out two guns, I gave one to Grayson even though I knew he wouldn't shoot a single bullet from it

He's to precious to kill anyone, that's what I love about him.

A/n: I made so much for this and realized it was supposed to be a one shot not a whole story... oops :) 😂