22! A fight with angry/aggressive Grayson would be fun to read. I've been looking everywhere for one
“What do you mean by leaving?” Grayson emphasized the last word with disgust, cheeks turning red as he stared at you.
You glared back at him, stuffing your clothes into a beat down suitcase.
“You’re an asshole, Grayson.” You spat and he laughed out humorlessly. “I tell you I’m going to New York for a business meeting and you flip out on me!”
Grayson clenched his hands into fists before letting them slacken, running his hands over his face in frustration.
“You’re going there with a dude, who you know I can’t stand!” He yelled and you refrained from recoiling at the tone of his voice.
“He’s my boss, Gray!” You screamed, frustrated tears welling up. “I can’t say no to him.”
“Of course you can’t.” He huffed angrily, causing you to stop shoving clothes into your bag.
“That’s a low blow.” You said and he met your eyes. “You’re acting as if I would ever cheat on you. I’m not even staying in the same room as him! His room is two floors up, what the hell is wrong with you!”
Grayson raised his hand and you watched with wide eyes as he reached over to sweep a lamp from the nightstand, jerking away when it crashed to the floor. He looked livid as he stalked toward you, and before you could back away from him he had pulled you close to him and backed you into a wall.
“Get off of me, you asshole!” You shrieked, but you made no attempt to push him away.
He leaned forward and gave you a blistering kiss, making you yearn for more. His hand slipped to either side of your waist, squeezing you gently.
“Don’t you ever think that I don’t trust you. It’s him that I don’t trust.” He hissed as he pulled away and you looked up at him, stepping up on your tip-toes to kiss him in response. “I fucking love you, Y/N.”