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[16th june 2017]
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you sat behind the photographer and watched as your boyfriend grayson and his brother, ethan met and took photos with their fans. it was overwhelming as you saw how nice of a response you've gotten from fans who spotted you. when grayson would notice you getting bored, he'd either pull a face at you, wink at you or come and kiss you.
as you watched all the fans meet ethan and grayson, you were proud of them but didn't realise how jealous of a person you were until a tall, leggy blonde walked into the room. she wore a crop top and shorts with high-heeled boots. she hugged the boys, her hands lingering on grayson's body a while longer. you huffed and sat back, clenching your jaw when you saw grayson's red face and her manicured nail running across his bicep.
grasyon discretely but gently gripped her wrist and lowered it to her side. you smiled but it quickly went away when you heard her request for her photo.
"can like, grayson and i have our foreheads touching and him holding my waist? but then ethan will be saying shh to the camera and i'll be holding his hand from behind me." she said with a nasally voice. you bit your lip to stop any remark slipping out of your mouth. as she inspected herself in her mirror, grayson quickly looked to you for approval. you scoffed and rolled your eyes, crossing your arms over your chest. he looked down sadly, not wanting you to be upset with him but he also didn't want to hurt the fan in front of him.
after they all took the photo and the fan left, your jealousy simmered but it returned when you saw the red lipstick stain on grayson's cheek.
"you've gotta be kidding me..." you mumbled under your breath. ethan quickly wiped it off grayson's cheek and shoved him towards you. ethan told the security guard to wait 5 minutes before sending in the next fan.
"babe, you're not jealous, are you?" grayson asked, wrapping his arms around you and kissing the top of your head. you pouted and rested your chin on his shoulder, not hugging him back.
"of course not! why would i be jealous of a chick throwing herself on my boyfriend and getting all intimate with him? what a silly question, gray." you said sarcastically with a smile on your face before losing the smile and staring at your boyfriend blankly. grayson chuckled and hugged you tightly.
"you're so cute but don't worry about her. she's got absolutely nothing on your perfect ass." grayson winked, pecking your lips and walking away when he saw another fan walk in.