Grayson's Ferrari sped through the empty streets at midnight, going to pick you up with no headlights. Thoughts ran through his head as he gripped the steering wheel tight as he knew what questions he would already get.

There was a weird secret relationship between Grayson and you, no one knew about it. It was seen as more friendly to people so no one questioned it, you were a well known celebrity with a sinking fear if it had gone public.

Rumors flew that Grayson was seen with some other girl that irked you so bad that you stopped talking to him for months. And he had to clear it up, he missed you like he never missed before. A long drive could fix all of that, a perfect space to talk.

He paused in front of where you said you'd be, tapping his fingers against the wheel for you to join him in the passenger seat so he could drive the night away, clearing things up.