A/N: Filler-ish. Tells us where Griffin is and why though. Short but next one will be longer and could make rating go up....
Don't forget the poll on my profile! And please review!!
Chapter 2: Spiteful Memories
'It's wonderful to be left in a ruddy hotel room,'Griffin thought. He was sitting at the end of the bed in a hotel in Madrid, fuming. With his head in his hands, he made a rumbling sigh that could've shaken the room. The memories wouldn't leave his thoughts. Griffin's head was about to explode.
XXXXX
David had jumped them to the hotel room they frequented in Madrid after the Paladins were taken care of. Griffin never knew so many of them would actually be in Norway. He threw himself into the brown leather recliner with a sigh. "Hoo! That was fun wasn't it?" he said leaning his head back. David made a grunt in response. "Stop bein' a big baby," Griffin told him, jumping next to him on the bed. "You got one."
David turned, looking at Griffin with what looked to be flames in his eyes. "And you got the other four."
Griffin shrugged. He couldn't help it. It was just natural to him to kill the Paladins after all these years. His look returned to David and he still had the flames in his eyes. "Wha'?" he said getting into David's face playfully. He narrowed his eyes and saw David do the same before spontaneously attacking Griffin. It wasn't an attack meant to kill, just one meant to surprise. David tumbled on top of Griffin, grinning from ear to ear. Griffin smirked at him and rolled so he was on David. "You fail at trying to get me."
David nodded once. "Because you're always on your guard," he whined.
Griffin's smirk faded and he leaned down, brushing his lips against David's as he held his arms down at his side. David wasn't putting up a struggle; he never did. Griffin felt as ease with his thoughts as his tongue slipped by David's. He started to push off his green jacket, hearing a low noise emitting from David. But as quick as it all had started it was over, David rapidly pushed Griffin off him with wide eyes. "David, what's-?"
"W-We can't..." David stuttered, fixing his jacket back onto his shoulders with a terrified look.
Griffin glared at David. "What's so different about this time?"
"Nothing. It's just-"
"We've kissed before and we've been sneaking around for a while. So what's the problem?" Griffin was starting to get a little agitated at the situation.
"It's not the same! And we're lying to Millie and Angela! I still care about Millie...But what about Angela?" David barely ever yelled. He was too calm, too relaxed all the time.
"She's none of your business..." Griffin said in a dark tone.
"Well you sure wouldn't be with me right now if you cared about her."
"Shut up David!" Griffin shouted as he jumped, grabbing David by the collar of his jacket, and pushing up forcefully against the wall. "Don't talk about her. You don't know shit."
"Yeah?" David retorted. "Neither do you."
With that, Griffin punched him in the chest hard, causing David to jolt back with an 'oof'. David jumped out of Griffin's grasp, to somewhere he definitely didn't want to go to. Griffin grumbled under his breath a curse or two as he plopped down on the couch.
XXXXX
'I've had enough of him...I'm through with it. No more sneaking around. He wants it this way so fine.' Griffin rubbed his eyes, trying to erase the intimate moments of him with David away. The kiss in Angela's old place, the kiss outside the Paladin headquarters after their fight, and those three times at hotels. Trying to forget was making him remember though, causing Griffin to get angrier. "Ridiculous!" he shouted as he jumped back to the lair with a scowl.