Summary: Shenanigans ensue one night at the hotel after the reader comes back to her shared room with Liv after an afternoon with Grayson.
It's well past midnight at the hotel in Toronto. You're sprawled out on a comfy king-sized mattress while glossing through Twitter. You can hear Grayson in the shower on the other side of the rooming talking to himself and it makes you smile to yourself.
Waller exits the bathroom a few minutes later and you glance his way. "You have a nice pep-talk with yourself in there?" You quip with an amused grin.
"Pep-talk?" Grayson scoffs as he towels his hair dry. "Sweetheart. Do I seem to like the type to need a pep talk for anything?" He asks you with a suggestive glint in his eye.
"Maybe not." You giggle.
Grayson tosses his towel toward the open bathroom door before he sits down on the side of the bed opposite you. But it doesn't take long for him to scoot his way over to you with a mischievous grin. "Who are you texting?" He asks you.
"Liv," you reply as your fingers fly across your phone screen. "She's asking where I'm at." You explain.
"Tell her that you're busy having mind-boggling sex with the man of your dreams," Grayson replies.
You laugh and shake your head. "Umm no."
Grayson pouts and scoots down the bed a bit. You watch over the rim of your phone as Waller sets his head in your lap gently. "You're no fun." He pouts.
"Mhm." You hum and thread a hand through his damp hair absentmindedly. "I told her I was with someone at the hotel. But that I'd be back later." You inform him.
"Back later?" Grayson continues to pout in a grouchy tone. "Why? You can stay with me, Y/N. There is plenty of room here for both of us." Waller insists as he gestures to the rest of the bed.
You laugh and force yourself into a sitting position. "I've got an early morning tomorrow, Gray. And we both know if stay that we won't be getting any sleep." You remind him.
"Come on!" Grayson whines. "We can cuddle all night. I promise I can keep my hands to myself."
"Nope. Not tonight, pretty boy." You stay strong despite Grayson giving you those adorable puppy dog eyes of his.
You lift yourself out of bed and begin receiving your discarded clothes from the floor. Grayson remains in bed and watches you collect your stuff. You giggle at his pouty face and walk over to him.
"I'll see you tomorrow for lunch, Gray." You kiss him gently before you head for the door.
"I'll be counting the seconds until you're back!" Grayson jokes as you disappear through the door.
You hop in the elevator and ride it down to your floor. When you slip inside the hotel, Liv is waiting for you with an eager smile.
"Liv. You're still up?" You ask her as the door clicks shut behind you.
"You bet I am," Liv replies. "You think I'd go to bed early and miss the opportunity to pry the name of whoever you've been seeing out of you?" She flashes a sinister smile.
You laugh and set your stuff down on your bed. "I'll never tell." You insist with a grin.
"You don't have to say a word," Liv replies. "I bet I can guess who you were with just by examing you." She boldly claims.
"Is that so?" You snark. "Well then, examine away. Please."
Liv hops to her feet eagerly and approaches you. You laugh at her serious expression as she combs over every inch of you for clues. Liv painstakingly looks you over for any hint of who you've been with. After a few minutes and an intense once-over, she finally steps back.
"Well?" You grin to yourself, confident that Liv won't have an answer.
"Grayson Waller." Liv flashes a knowing grin at you.
You choke on your spit, jaw hanging ajar for a moment. "What? How?" You confront your best friend. "I showered!" You protest. "How in the hell did you know?"
Liv cackles with an evil smile and walks back over to her bed in triumph. "I'm just that good." She insists.
"No. No. Come on. No." You protest and walk over to her. "Spill it, Morgan! How'd you know?" You point an accusing finger at her.
"A magician never reveals her secrets." Liv cackles again, enjoying your disbelief.
You stare down at the blonde with narrowed eyes. "Liv." You try and intimidate her.
"Nope." Liv grins up at you.
"Liv!" You raise your voice.
Liv continues to smile and shows no signs of breaking. So you are forced to resort to drastic measures to coerce an answer out of her. In one fell swoop you grab Liv by the ankle and drag her close to you before you promptly climb on top of her and begin tickling her sides.
"Eep!" Liv squeals. "I'll never tell!" She shouts through fits of laughter as she struggles under you.
"Tell me!" You shout back at her with a laugh. "Tell me your source and it'll stop!"
Laughter fills the room as you and Liv struggle with one another in an impromptu wrestling match. Your laughter is so loud that you don't hear someone knock on the door, then head inside when there is no answer.
"Well. What do we have here?" Grayson steps into the room with your favorite ring boots in hand. You and Liv both freeze and snap your attention to the door. "No. By all means." Grayson teases. "Don't stop on account of me, ladies."
"Grayson!" You slide off of Liv and approach him. "What the hell are you doing here?" You ask him.
Grayson lifts your boots to eye level before handing them to you. "You left these in my room." He explains. "And I figured that you'd freak if you couldn't find them in the morning."
You sheepishly take your boots and toss them next to your luggage on the floor.
"Anywho. Is this strictly a girls-only thing going on here?" Waller gets right back to teasing you and Liv. "Or can anyone get in on the action?" He winks at Liv playfully.
"Sure." Liv laughs.
You turn around sharply and glare at Liv. "No!" You correct her. "Thank you for the boots, Grayson. But Liv and I were just about to turn in for the night."
"Do you two sleep together?" Grayson doesn't falter in his teasing. "Because that's kinda hot." He admits.
"Goodnight, Grayson!" You give him a shove toward the door before Liv can invite him to stay. "I'll see you in the morning, okay?" You kiss his cheek before shoving him through the door.
Grayson grins and waves to Liv. "Night, gorgeous. And goodnight to you too, Liv!" He shouts as he shuts the door.
"Ugh." You run a hand over your face in embarrassment once the door is shut.
"You two make a cute couple." Liv comments. "And since I know that not knowing is going to kill you. Indi told me that you and Grayson are a thing."
"It was Indi?!" You reply.
Liv nods and settles into her bed. "Mhm. Night!" She switches her lamp off with a giggle.
You smile to yourself at Liv's shenanigans and head to bed as well.
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