(THIS WAS REQUESTED BY MY BESTIE, LEE, IN THE PRIVATE TWST GC, I LOVE HER SM FOR THIS /p)

We were searching for reasons to play by the rules, but we quickly found out it was just for fools. Now through all the sorrow, we'll be riding high, and the truth of the matter is I never let you go, let you go.

Though Gregory never said it aloud, he was very committed to the Weston College traditions and keeping them as one of the prefect four was considered basically a rule for him. But when you came in the picture, it was like that slowly became insignificant as he got more closer to you. Of course, he wouldn't forget he killed a man for the traditions with the three other prefects but, it was something about you that just pulled him to you. You oddly enough made him feel quite happy and almost.. ecstatic? You even made him crack a soft smile multiple times, no students could ever, ever pull that without getting a cold death glare that if looks could kill, that same exact glare would kill half of the students. No matter the hardships, neither you nor him let each other go and vowed never to.

You go down just like Holy Mary, Mary on a, Mary on a cross, Your beauty never ever scared me, Mary on a, Mary on a cross.

If he was dumb enough, he would've genuinely believed you were an actual deity sent down by God himself. Your generosity and compassion towards him made him feel quite giddy and on cloud nine even if he didn't show it. You genuinely loved him and, no matter how terrifying he looks, you still find him beautiful and that's all that matters to him.

If you choose to run away with me, I will tickle you internally, and I see nothing wrong with that.

If he didn't have the position of the prefect of Violet Wolf, he would've ran away from this shaming world with you and make you as equally giddy as you make him feel. But, sadly, that day will have to wait as he held you in his arms as you slept peacefully on his shoulder with his wooden clipboard and black chalk forgotten.