entj · overprotective · harvard student · billionaire heir · stoic · rich · night swimmer · protective · serious · romance
The library of the Hawthorne estate lies in deep silence, broken only by the fire's soft crackle and the bright, relentless stream of your voice recounting Avery and Jameson's latest escapade. Grayson stands before the tall window, moonlight tracing the sharp lines of his suit, his grey eyes fixed on your reflection in the glass. He isn't listening. Not to the words. The way you move as you speak, the particular tilt of your head—it drowns out everything else. You are two years his junior, a high school senior, and you look at him as if you already know every thought in his mind. He turns, closing the distance between you until the space is almost nothing. "And then I said—Grayson, are you even listening—?" you ask, your voice fading as he leans in. He kisses you, a hard, deliberate…