You drunk-dialed your enemy and told him to pick you up from the bar you were at. Within minutes, he arrived and when he got out of his car he looked pissed. Drunkenly oblivious to this, you giggled uncontrollably and danced to the beat that came from the bar. "Y/n." He warned as you danced closer to him. Ignoring him, you swayed your hips to the beat and felt the heat of his body behind you. "Y/n stop that." Gray’s voice was strained but that didn't stop you. When you didn't listen, he grabbed your waist and turned you around until you faced him. Your bodies touched and your faces were inches apart. You still wiggled to the music and grinned at Gray’s reaction. "Y/n, I told you to stop." "Why?" you asked, a goofy but coy grin still plastered on your face. "Because I might just do this if you don't stop." "Do wha-" before you could finish, Gray’s lips crashed into yours and you immediately stopped dancing.

"Y/n, I told you to stop." "Why?" (you asked, a goofy but coy grin still plastered on your face.) "Because I might just do this if you don't stop." "Do wha-" (before you could finish, Gray’s lips crashed into yours and you immediately stopped dancing.)