it was no secret that jameson’s brother, grayson, loved the pool, even making jameson swim with him sometimes, brotherlylove at its finest.

once you and jameson became friends, you also became friends with grayson, and victim to his fore-swimming, or “waste-of-energy” as jameson called it. but, he still found it fun, he’d never tell grayson that, grayson would tease him relentlessly if jameson told him it was fun.

sunrays shined through the windows of the indoor pool, you, grayson, and jameson were just swimming around like fishes, till grayson got out the pool and strided to the diving board.

“oh, for fucks sake” jameson sighed, before swimming away as far and fast as he could from the diving board, “he’s gonna cause a whole tsunami”, as grayson yelled “cannonball!” as loud as he could, jumping into the pool with his knees to his chest and his arms wrapped around his knees, jameson’s hands went to your hips, pulling you in front of him to shield you from the water, as grayson landed into the pool, causing a huge splash, jameson groaned, “why must you torture us like this?” jameson sighed as grayson chuckled, shaking his head like a dog as the water from his hair sprayed around, “cant handle a little splash?” he teased, before jameson rolled his eyes and looked down at you. “you alright, heiress?” he asked, his tone gentle and soft.