⚤ - CONTAINS SMUT
It was just a little after 1 A.M. and you sat with your feet dangling in the pool admiring your freshly manicured toes in the gleam of the pool lights. You and Grayson had decided to sneak down to the pool in your apartment complex for a little night swim. The pool hours were long over but it was easy to pool hop when you lived two floors up from it. You sat quietly listening to the faint chirping of crickets and the soft whistling of the warm summer wind blowing on your skin. As scary as it was still you were beyond happy to be back in L.A., especially at the beginning of summer, but even more so you were happy to be back with Grayson, exactly where you belonged. The past few weeks since you’d been back had been nothing less than perfect. Things with Grayson were better than ever and you had actually managed to make some new friends at your new intern job — a job you actually enjoyed. You felt Grayson’s hand on your thigh as he massaged slow, gentle, circles into your skin with his thumb. You turned to face him, admiring every feature of his. The lights illuminating the pool hit his face just right. His chiseled jaw, his plump lips, his sexy, muscular body. He was sex on legs. He turned to look at you when your leg jerked under his hand and your heart began to pound in your chest. You hoped to god you’d never lose this feeling because it was the best feeling in the world. Being in love was a beautiful, beautiful thing. Grayson’s eyes were practically sparkling and you weren’t sure if it was because he was looking at you or if it was just the moonlight shining down on you both. You sat there staring at each other for a moment, Grayson capturing your face in his mind like he’d never see you again. He was at a loss for words. He could never look at you for too long in worry that he’d have a heart attack from how it always seemed to race whenever you locked eyes. He dipped his head back, looking up at the stars, before turning back to you.