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“Sorry to ruin the lovey dovey moment here but we have somewhere else to be” Ivan said suddenly showing up and interrupting the moment between i and Archer as he looked at the both of us with an amused smile on his face. “It wasn’t like that Ivan, stop being a dick” Archer cussed playfully with a slight red color rimming on his nose. Looking at him with flushed expressions just made me release a small giggle I didn’t think I was holding. He really was cute. “I was just saying bro, it seemed like that” Ivan teased on making Archer groan in embarrassment as he stood up from the bench as Ivan laughed clearly enjoying messing with his friend. “I’m sorry about him, he’s just sometimes annoying” Archer apologized politely still looking flushed at his friends teasing making me giggle lightly at that as I nodded my head. Grayson suddenly walked towards where we were purposely ignoring me and acting like I didn’t exist. “Guys let’s leave.” “Hold your horses man” Archer said with a roll of his eyes seeming used to his friend’s rude behavior. He wasn’t even bothering to acknowledge my presence. Talk about being rude. “Juju, will you sit with us at lunch?” Archer asked politely my eyes widening at his invite. Grayson didn’t seem to like that because my eyes subtly went to his and he had his face in a really hard expression. “I don’t know Archer, your friends..” “Oh please don’t mind them. We’re friends aren’t we?” He asked giving me a smile Can I really be friends with archer? We just met and besides Jasmine would freak if she ever saw me hanging out with them. I did make a promise to her to stay away from them. “Yeah we’re friends” i reassured him, his smile widening at my answer. “So you’ll sit with us?” He asked once more “I’ll think about it.” He suddenly bent down his face inches away from mine as he smiled and gave me hug the action completely surprising me as I felt his body so close to mine and he smelled so nice. Like spice and vanilla mixed together. He finally released himself from the hug, as I locked my surprise eyes with his coy ones. I can’t believe he just hugged me! “C’mon bro let’s go” Ivan said finally dragging him away from me. “I’ll see you at lunch juju” he said with a wink before finally walking out of the gym with his friends leaving me in a state of shock at the entire turn of events that just happened. ***** Grayson The guys and I sat in the lounge chilling and playing games on our PlayStation when a conversation about a certain girl I didn’t want brought up was currently being talked about. “Archer how are you already friends with the new girl?” Ivan asked in surprise curiousity making Archer smile proudly. To be honest I was beyond shocked when I saw Arch hug her. I mean he just met her and he’s already having a soft spot for her. I get that she’s extremely beautiful with those full curly locs and doe eyes that just get me hot and bothered just thinking about it. But it still doesn’t make sense for arch to just make his moves on her. She’s certainly not the type of girl we go for, she’s too much of a good girl. I can tell. “Do you like her arch?” Ivan teased making archer flush in embarrassment the sides of his ears turning red. The last time I ever saw my best friend blush was when he got kissed by Natalie in ninth grade. He rarely had interactions with women. Not that he couldn’t, he just preferred making trouble and being such a prankster and party king to have time for relationships. “Dude c’mon, I just met her. I mean yeah she’s crazy hot but relax” Arch defended denying Ivan’s accusations. “What’s your say on this Grayson?” Ivan asked curiously wanting my opinion on this new turn of events happening. “I honestly don’t care about what happens between arch and the new girl. It’s his business if he wants to kiss her” I said rudely with a coy smile making Archer groan in embarrassment and throwing a pillow at my face as Ivan just laughed at our antics. Archer might have a thing for her, but deep down I hoped it wasn’t true and I had no idea why I didn’t want my best friend to have her. “C’mon dorks let’s go for lunch” Ivan said as he switched off the PlayStation and walking out of the lounge with us on his tail.The Things I Can’t Say Grayson’s POV “I don’t know what I feel anymore.”The words should have stopped me.They should have been enough to make me step back, to put distance between us, to do the right thing for once.But they didn’t.They did the opposite.Because at least it was honest.And right now, honesty felt more dangerous than any lie.My hand tightened slightly around her wrist, not enough to hurt—just enough to keep her there. To make sure she didn’t disappear on me again.“Then feel this,” I murmured.And this time—I didn’t stop.I closed the distance completely.Her breath hitched just before my lips met hers, like she had one last second to pull away.She didn’t.The kiss wasn’t soft.It wasn’t careful.It was everything we hadn’t said, everything we’d been holding back, everything that had been building for weeks finally crashing into one moment.Frustration.Jealousy.Hurt.Want.My other hand came up instinctively, brushing against her jaw, tilting her face just sl
The Things I Can’t Say (Grayson’s POV)I shouldn’t have walked away.That’s all I could think about.The moment replayed in my head on a loop—Juniper’s face, the way her eyes searched mine like she was waiting… begging me to understand something I refused to see.And instead?I shut her out.My fist slammed against the wall beside my bed, the sharp sting barely cutting through the frustration clawing under my skin.“Idiot,” I muttered to myself.A knock sounded at my door.I froze.For a second, I considered ignoring it. Letting whoever it was go away so I could drown in my own thoughts in peace.But something in my chest tightened.I knew.“Grayson.”Her voice.Soft. Unsteady.Juniper.Every part of me went still.I crossed the room before I could change my mind and yanked the door open.And there she was.God.Her eyes were red, her lips slightly parted like she’d been rehearsing what to say but forgot the moment she saw me. She looked… fragile.And it pissed me off.Not at her.At
Juniper The walk home felt longer than usual.Or maybe it was just me—dragging my feet, my thoughts heavier than my body. Jasmine had offered to come with me, but I told her I needed space. I don’t think she believed me, but she let me go anyway.Archer didn’t.I could hear his footsteps behind me at first. Not close enough to crowd me, but not far enough to disappear either. Just… there. Like he always was.“Juniper,” he called softly.I stopped.For a second, I considered pretending I didn’t hear him. Pretending I could just keep walking and somehow outrun everything—Grayson’s anger, Ciara’s words, the way my chest still ached like something inside me had cracked.But I couldn’t.I turned slowly.Archer stood a few steps away, hands shoved into his pockets, his expression unreadable for once. Not teasing. Not careless. Just… careful.“You don’t have to walk me home,” I said, my voice quieter than I meant it to be.“I know,” he replied. “I want to.”That did something to me. Somethi
Juniper The hallway was nearly empty, the echo of slamming lockers and rushed footsteps fading as most students headed home. My own locker door creaked as I shoved my books inside, hands trembling too much to fit them neatly. My chest still felt raw, like my heart had been scraped open, and no amount of Jasmine’s soft words seemed to ease the sting. “Juni…” Jasmine said gently, her hand brushing my shoulder. “Grayson’s just… angry. He’ll come around, you know that.” I shook my head, biting my lip until it hurt. “You didn’t see his face, Jas. He looked at me like I betrayed him. Like I wasn’t—” My voice cracked, and I slammed my locker shut before I could completely fall apart. “Like I wasn’t his anymore.” Before Jasmine could respond, a sharp, cruel laugh cut through the hall. “Well, well,” Ciara’s voice drawled, every syllable dripping with venom. “Look who’s been knocked off her pedestal.” I froze, my spine stiffening as she sauntered up, arms folded, her perfect hair swaying
Grayson The water was the only thing that made sense right now. Stroke after stroke, I cut through it like I could outswim the image of Juniper with Archer’s mouth on hers. But no matter how deep I dove, no matter how long I held my breath until my lungs burned, it was still there— branded in my skull, taunting me. Her lips. His hands. Her silence. I slammed into the pool wall harder than I meant to, the sting shooting up my arm, but I welcomed the pain. It kept me from drowning in the storm inside my head. “Jesus, Gray,” Ivan’s voice echoed across the empty pool hall. “Trying to kill yourself or what?” I ignored him, pushing off again, my body cutting through the water in another furious lap. The chlorine stung my eyes, but I didn’t care. By the time I finally surfaced, Ivan was crouched at the edge of the pool, his elbows on his knees, watching me with that calm, steady look he always had. The look that made you feel like he saw too much. “You’re gonna tear yourself apart
Grayson The lounge was quieter than usual, a low hum of voices blending with the faint crackle of the fireplace. I was halfway through answering a text from my father when her perfume hit me — sharp, sweet, and suffocating. “Gray.” My jaw tightened before I even looked up. Ciara. She stood there like she owned the place, hair perfect, lips painted that same shade of red she used to wear when she wanted me distracted. I hadn’t seen her in weeks, not since I caught her tangled up with some other guy in the back of her car. “What do you want?” I asked flatly, already irritated. She tilted her head, fake innocence dripping off her voice. “Just checking in. You’ve been… busy. With her.” Juniper. She didn’t even have to say her name. The venom in her tone was enough. I slipped my phone into my pocket and stood, towering over her. “If you came here to run your mouth, don’t. I don’t have the patience.” But Ciara only smirked, stepping closer. “Funny, you look like a man who’s about t
Juniper I slid into my seat in Literature, still trying to shake off the way Grayson had kissed me in the hallway like he was drowning. My lips still tingled, my chest still tight. I told myself to focus, to bury myself in the lesson. But fate, of course, had other plans. Because Archer sat two r
Juniper The library smelled of old paper and lemon polish, quiet except for the scratch of pens and the occasional shuffle of pages. Midterms had everyone buried in books, myself included. But no matter how hard I stared at the notes in front of me, the words blurred together. Because my mind was
Grayson The lounge was our spot. Leather couches, the faint hum of music from Ivan’s phone, and the lazy sprawl of bodies after practice. It was where we could be loud, stupid, and just… us. But not tonight. Not for me. Because every time I leaned back, closed my eyes, tried to unwind, her face
Juniper Grayson’s grip on my hand was like steel, his whole body wound tight beside me. I could practically feel the anger rolling off him in waves, the way his jaw clenched, the sharpness in his eyes. And Archer… he was watching me like he wanted to see me crack. Like he wanted me to slip and re






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