"Brooke," he warned. "Don't be difficult." "Harry, don't be annoying. Leave." "Brooke, Brooke, Brooke," he said and shook his head. "You never learn, babe." Brooke squealed when Harry grabbed her hands and pulled her up from the bench she was sitting on. He smirked and wrapped his arms round her waist and briefly kissed her on the lips. "I get want I want, you should know that by now." *Sugar, I will come over to you and I will drag you out of your seat. Come here.* Indianna gritted her teeth, but stood up. "I'm going to see Greyson," she said and Brooke gasped dramatically. "Don't give in, Indie!" She exclaimed. "Be a strong, independent woman! Don't give in to the male cravings!" Indianna giggled and Harry raised his eyebrows at Brooke. "Babe, shut the fuck up," he muttered and kissed her again. Indianna chuckled slightly and walked across the gym to Greyson. "You're learning," he smirked, wrapping his arms round her waist. "I call, you come." "I'm not a dog," Indianna snapped and narrowed her eyes at him. "I know," he chuckled. "Why didn't you tell me!" Indianna demanded. "Tell you what?" "That I can block you!" She hissed and hit his arm. "Calm down, sugar," he grinned and shrugged his shoulders. "I honestly forgot, with the beginning of the process starting and you finding out about everything. It slipped my mind." "Brooke is going to tell me how to block you tonight." "Ah, Brooklyn," he muttered. "I'll get Harry to occupy her tonight." "Don't you dare!" Indianna gasped. "Would that annoy you if I did?" "You bloody well know it would!" "Great," he smirked. "I deserve privacy, Greyson!" "I don't disagree with that," he shrugged. "But, I don't want you disconnecting your mind from me, not now." "Why not?" "Eventually, just not now, sugar. Please?" "Tell me why." "Because it's dangerous right now," he muttered. "You're safer when I can get in contact instantaneously. Am I clear, Indianna?" Indianna narrowed her eyes at Greyson. "No." "You're not learning how to block me," Greyson hissed, digging his nails into Indianna's hips. "I'm not saying that just to piss you off, it's fucking important that you don't block me, Indie!" "Greyson-" "Sugar," he groaned and cupped Indianna's cheek. "Please. You trust me, please just do this for me." Indianna pursed her lips and sighed. "You promise me you will tell me eventually?" "Yes," Greyson nodded. "I promise I will." "Fine," Indianna grumbled. "I won't learn how to block you. Yet." "Good," Greyson said. "I need you to come to the house tonight." "Why?" "Doc needs to check up on you-" "Er... Greyson-" "There will be no needles involved," Greyson chuckled, noticing Indianna's expression. "He just wants to do a basic check up and ask you some questions." "Why?" "You're still in the first stage of the process, but the pain comes and goes. He wants to try and figure out when the next stage is going to happen so the pain stops." "I've not been in pain for a few days," Indianna shrugged and Greyson scoffed. "Don't lie to me, sugar. I'm not stupid," he said. "Okay, fine. The pain isn't bad though, it's not been as bad as it was at first. I think it might be over." Greyson sighed and shook his head. "No, I'm afraid it's not. The beginning of the process always hits hard at the start, then it eases off and hits hard again." "Oh." "It's why you need to see Doc. It'd be helpful if we can figure out when the pain is going to be bad again so we can prepare you for it." "I don't like Doctors," Indianna groaned and Greyson smirked "I am very aware of that." "If he does anything I'm not comfortable with I'm leaving straight away," Indianna said sternly. "Okay," Greyson nodded. "So, have you spoken to your mum yet?" "We spoke yesterday," Indianna said bitterly. "And?" "And nothing. We spoke, she said some stuff about mates and then she lied to me." Greyson pursed his lips and nodded. "Lied about what?" "Don't look annoyed that she lied; you lied about the same thing." "Rogue," Greyson muttered and shook his head. "So you admit you lied about not knowing about Rogue?" Indianna said slowly and Greyson's eyes flickered to hers. "You'll find out soon, sugar," Greyson said irritably, answering her question before she had asked it. "I will tell you about Rogue, but I have some things to sort out first. Do not ask me what, Indie, I won't answer." Indianna sighed and crossed her arms over her chest. "Fine," she pouted and Greyson chuckled, flicking her nose. "You look cute when you pout," he smirked and Indianna scowled at him. "Not so much now, sugar." "Greyson, can you let go of me so I can leave?" Indianna said, nodding to Greyson's arms that were wrapped round her waist. "Um, no," he said and smirked. "I want you here." "I came, now I want to leave," she said. "Leave," he said and chuckled. "Do you really want too?" Greyson trailed his fingers up Indianna's arm and smirked, noticing how she tensed and sucked in a short breath through her teeth. "Or do you want to stay?" He whispered, his lips grazing her ear. He trailed kisses down Indianna's neck and gently sucked on her mark.