Chester x grace This is for a friend who supports them and I said I would write this for her so here you go Eddie ! Also I will update my other stories this weekend I haven't disappeared


The room was Fairly dark only the few selected lights were put on to make Chester stand out. Of coarse this was on purpose they were producing a video but grace couldn't help but let a smile touch her lips. He always seemed to stand out when she seen him, although she wouldn't tell him that. He would either be to much of a idiot and laugh at her or let it slide on as a compliment. After all they were friends. FRIENDS. When she thinks about the word it seems as if they can be nothing more.

She mentally hits herself she was his editor (so he says) she is supposed to help him not Ogle him , how embarrassing now she probably had a blush, her face heating up to what seemed to her 1000 degrees. Suddenly she heard laughing, turning her face to see where the masculine sound was coming from she spotted the man himself. Her blush deepened why did he have to stare at her like that. Trying to cover it off she turned her head producing a mumble something along the lines of 'what are you laughing at' only to have him chuckle at her.

"You of coarse" he spoke gently however the laughter still present in his voice. Only then did she realise how close he was, she swore he was doing this to make her heart beat faster surprising her he couldn't already hear it. "You don't look well " ... Was he being considerate, well he is Chester the one she liked so much the one who " You look like a tomato " just ruined the moment, I mean jeez let a girl dream . She let out a airy laugh " Maybe I am " both of their faces had a smiled plastered on them. "Hey do you want to get a coffee?" she couldn't help but think how she wouldn't mind getting used to this. "Why not?"

Walking out together neither knew what the future had planned for them.