125 and 214 Shades of Grimes

Craziness

They drove me home themselves after I was feeling better – it took quite a long time for me to recover from all the shock and everything they had told me as well as my agreement to being their friends. When we arrived back at my place, the sky was already getting dark.
“Come with us for dinner tonight,” John asked – or more like commanded – when we were at my door steps.
I didn’t expect things to go this quickly, but… The offer was tempting. And he put it like I had no other choice and that I could not say no.
“And it’s actually quite late already,” Edward glanced up at the sheet of blue with a hint of redness above us, “Can we come in? We can wait for you to get changed then we can go straight to eat.”
Whatever they said, I thought. It seemed like I had no choice anyway, so I let them in and agreed on the dinner arrangement.
“Make yourself at home,” I said and walked to the kitchen, then peeked around the door to look at them, who were sitting on the sofa, glancing around, “Do you want some drinks?”
“No, thanks,” John said as Edward shook his head.
I poured myself a glass of water and drained it. Their presence was sort of making me nervous even though we were not strangers anymore now and I had known so much more about them today than I had since I took this job as a teacher.
“I’m going to get chanced,” I told them and headed up to my room. I remembered the last time they were here and I blushed. I was not even sober at that time.
I went to the bathroom in my room to clean up myself a bit before coming out to find the twins there. I screamed a little and widened my eyes at them. What were they doing in my room? It was lucky that I had not already stripped down to my underwear before I came out to change!
“Jeez!” I gasped as they looked at me – they were looking at the pictures on my desk before I joined them in my room, “What are you doing here? I was trying to get changed!”
They both grinned and I did not know if I should be pissed or gave in to their sexiness anymore.
“Go ahead,” John said, “We don’t mind.”
I blushed, and was about to protest when Edward chimed in, “Actually, we’re hoping to help you pick a dress…”
“I can manage that task, thank you very much,” I said sarcastically.
“But you don’t know the dress code,” Edward raised a brow. They should seriously stop doing that; it was destructive enough to kill people!
“Just tell me,”
“No,” John said and walked towards my closet. He opened it and scanned the content.
They seriously were freaks.
Edward joined him and they began to skim through my dresses. I sighed, knowing that there was no way to stop them and sat down on the edge on my bed to look at them.
Even though I had just been let in on their secret, I had already noticed that they liked to take control. I might as well get used to being around them.
At last they picked a white dress with studs around the collar that hanged right above my knees… Oh God, this kind of reminded me of how I looked like at the club the other day. They both had a grin lingering around the corners of their mouths. Were they thinking about the same thing?
“This one,” they laid the dress out on my bed.
“Alright,” I stood up, “You may leave now.”
“We can wait here,” John smirked.
“No! You promised not to be kinky around me!” I said and shoved them out of the room.
“Okay okay,” they finally gave up and walked downstairs. They were sometimes like stubborn kids when they were not being dark and mysterious. Maybe that was just their façade to keep people from knowing their secrets. I was right about them being good people deep down.

“Mr. Grimes,” the young waitress stuttered as we entered the restaurant, obviously stunned by the beauty of the two men next to me.
“This way, please,” she blinked a few times before leading us towards the back of the place, bringing us to a booth for four.
Once we had sat down, she gave me a scan before leaving. She seemed confused at my presence. And also jealous… And I guessed I understood that.
“This is really unnecessary,” I said, “Why are you bringing me to such a high-class place? I don’t fit in here; this feels awkward! Okay maybe it’s me who’s awkward.” This was a really expensive-looking restaurant with beautiful décor, which totally complimented the two beauties in front of me, but just made a plain girl like me look out of place.
“What are you even saying?” Edward raised an eyebrow at me from the menu, and he was sitting next to John, across from me, “You fit in perfectly, (Yn), and this is where we always eat.” No wonder the waitress knew their names and it was like the other staff here knew them too as they were glancing at them occasionally – the girls were definitely swooning over them too. Crazy, kinky rich men.
“I agree, and you look really beautiful tonight, by the way,” John looked up from his menu too. I blushed and mumbled a “thanks”.

So the twins were always bringing me everywhere to live their lifestyle. At first I felt really awkward, but after some time I got more used to it, although I still thought they were being unnecessary – they kept spending money on me!
But yeah, everything we did together was fun and they were really great friends… When they were not being stupid and kinky around me. That might be sexy but, the idea was just wrong…
“(Yn),” they walked towards me as I was packing my stuff at the end of the school day, and it was Friday – none of the teachers had suspected anything between us as we looked as if we did not know each other at school when there was someone around. We were not ready to let people know about this yet, because it was really, REALLY weird for the twins to have friends. Knowing the teachers, they would have lots of questions for me and I did not want that.
But I did tell my best friends about the twins – briefly though. I just said I was starting to get to know them – and of course, they freaked out. That was why I did not want to let the other colleagues know about this and the twins agreed.
No one was in the staff room now, so they continued, and Edward said, “We were just thinking if you want to stay over at ours – you said you wanted a break from all the ‘expensive stuff’—” he made quotations with his fingers, “—so we thought we might just hang out at your place.”
“Very well,” I said after a beat, “That sounds great… But seriously you might look at those activities as normal routine but to me you have to know that’s almost impossible for me before I got to know you! And staying at your place was also an expensive activity – just look at your MANSION.” I added the last remark jokingly.
Like how would normal people took a helicopter ride just to fly to another city to have tea?
“You’re being ridiculous,” John laughed, “But good, we’ll pick you up at your place at six! Do you need a ride home though?”
“No, thanks,” I shook my head – they had already given me too much and I just wanted some breaks occasionally, and this would be a great opportunity.
And just like on cue, after my answer, Katy walked in, so the twins quickly went back to their seats to continue with their packing.