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"Um…hey, Kamille?"

"What, Greyson?" Kamille asked, putting the baby in his crib.

"Will you go out with me?"

Kamille thought for a second.

"Yeah, okay, but that doesn't change the fact that I hate Cody."

"Why would it?" Greyson laughed, and he put his arm around her. Brianna was surprised when she didn't push him off, and or bite his face.

"Where's Cody?" Brianna asked. "I feel all lonely now that you guys are a couple."

"He's upstairs sleeping, where you left him, remember?" Greyson asked, still angrily.

"Grey, I'm sorry I broke your room but I'll fix it all up, okay? Just don't be mad anymore! I'm really, really, sorry…" She laid a hand on his shoulder, and Kamille swatted her away.

"Hey," she said. "Hands off the merchandise."

Greyson grinned at her then looked back at Brianna.

"Tickle monster?" Brianna asked, frowning at him.

He shook his head slowly.

She gave him her puppy eyes, but he looked away.

"Okay, whatever, Greyson," Brianna rolled her eyes. "If you want to be mad, be mad. I don't care anymore. You can just go and-"

Brianna said a bunch of words she normally wouldn't say, especially not to Greyson Chance, but she didn't care. She was changing.

She stalked up the stairs, and Greyson watched her go, a little sadly. Once in her room, Brianna grabbed a broom and started to sweep away all the rubble that she had left. She put the bookshelf back together, and wiped the broken glass off the piano, and then fixed the bed where Cody was still asleep.

It looked like new, but Brianna wasn't expecting Greyson to forgive her.

Sighing, the pretty brunette fell onto the bed next to where Cody was lying asleep. She propped herself up on her elbows and watched his angelic face as he slept.

As if reading her mind through his sleep, Cody's eyes opened and he saw his girlfriend's face.

"Oh, h-hey Angel," he yawned, putting his arms around her. She slipped under the blankets with him, feeling her short pink tank top rise a bit.

"Hi Cody," she said.

"So what's new?" He nestled his cheek into her hair as they snuggled under the warmth.

"Kami and Greyson are a thing," she said, glancing up to catch the look on his face.

He blinked.

"How long was I asleep for, exactly?"

"Too long," Brianna laughed. "I missed you."

She climbed on top of him and brushed his hair out of his eyes. She noticed that he slept in only a thin white muscle t shirt, and looked hot.

"You're so beautiful," Cody whispered. "I'm so glad that you're mine again. I swear, I won't lose you this time. I've grown up a lot since we first met."

"Me too," Brianna replied by leaning down and kissing him full on the mouth.

"So now that we're both pretty much adults," Cody grinned once she pulled away. Brianna laughed, and he turned her over so he was on top and kissed her again. His lips traveled along from hers to her jaw line and down her neck.

She arched her back to give him easier access to her, and he gently nibbled along her collar bone, teasing her a little, before he brought his lips back to hers.

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"Brie probably didn't exactly mean to break your room, Greyson," Kamille said as they sat together and watched the Christmas episode of Big Time Rush.

"She beat up my bed with my baseball bat!" Greyson said, outraged.

"Well, she was just really broken," replied Kamille, pushing a lock of almost-black hair out of her eyes.

"I won the Championship of my baseball division when I was nine with that bat!" Greyson whined.

"Brianna's just…different," Kamille laughed. "Seriously, she's the calmest person usually but when she gets angry she'll get violent so…Watch out."

"Yeah, if I knew that I wouldn't have left the bat in that room," Greyson said. "Now it's all dented."

"Well let's go get it," Kamille suggested. "I bet I can fix it."

"Really?" Greyson stood up and they ran to Brianna's room, where the door was locked.

"Brianna?" Kamille called. "Open up!"

"Hang on!" Brianna called, and she sounded breathless. They heard harried whispers from Brianna to Cody, and exchanged looks.

"Cody?" Greyson called. "What are you guys doing?"

"Uh, nothing," Cody said, quickly. "Just a minute…We're…uh…"

The door was opened a crack just enough for them to see Brianna, who's hair was a mess and her pajama top was hanging off her shoulder.

"Brie," Kamille looked thoroughly grossed out. "What are you two doing?"

"Just cleaning Greyson's room," she said, brightly. She looked behind her, and attempted to close the door, but Kamille stopped it with her foot.

"Kamille, let me close it!" Brianna shrieked. Kamille rolled her eyes, and moved her foot.

"What are they doing?" Kamille asked Greyson.

"Cleaning my room, right?" He asked innocently. Kamille rolled her eyes again, and the door opened.

Brianna and Cody stepped out, looking equally disheveled.

"Cody's got a concert," Brianna said, tugging on a hoodie over her tank top. "I'll see you guys later."

"Wait, Brianna," Greyson stopped her.

"Yeah?" She looked back at him. "Are you still mad at me?"

Greyson opened his mouth to speak.