Steph (grrlwonder)
    she continued her way backwards into bathroom as her hand slowly lowered the zipper until it hit the end, then let her suit slide down her arms. the belt around her hips stopped the thing from sliding completely down as she paused on the doorframe, hands on her waist and eyes slightly narrowed.
    â ah, so now iâm the cocky one? â she said in a voice that was equal parts amusement and being feign offended. â and fyi â iâm ALWAYS cute, grayson. always. â
    her smirk went a little wobbly as she fought back a genuine smile, yet continued to try and act all coy as she undressed herself. her chin jutted at him, then she turned to enter the bathroom, finally clicking her belt off and letting it fall to the floor. â are you gonna come or what? â she shouted over her shoulder, ridding off the rest of her suit on her way.
    he leaned forward on the edge of the bed, pulling off the gloves of his suit as he intently watched what she was doing. he was surprised how far she went with this, not disappointed by any means, but definitely surprised.Â
    â yes. â of course he knew who made their reputation out of cockiness in the first place, but he couldnât deny that she was cocky. or that it was nice. â you donât think i know that? i mean, look what weâre doing, obviously i know youâre always cute. â
    that last statement did it. she couldâve said anything and he wouldâve reacted the same, but that definitely did it. he jumped up, peeling the spandex off him as fast as he could. it only took a few raced steps before he followed her into the bathroom. â yes yes, see, iâm coming. â














