GramBlack - Not me the series [One Shot]

GramBlack

The series is still airing so we don't know anything about Gram's and Black's backstory.

So here we go...

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Gram walks into the university building and doesn't see Black, so he walks over to the group of students which has gathered around a table and are in a heated discussion. He brushes his light hair back, which has fallen forward. He had actually planned to cut his hair but the comment from Black a few days ago, that he likes his hair, had stopped him from doing so.

Suddenly he feels an arm wrapping around his neck. "Hey. What are you doing here? Discussing plans without me?" Black hisses into his hear.

A smirk appears on Gram's face. "No, you are my only partner in crime."

Gram uses the second Black is distracted and removes Black's arm around his neck and puts instead his own arm around Black's neck and pulls him closer to his body. Black's usual smell hits his nose and a pleasant feeling spreads inside his chest; he likes Black's smell.

"What were you up to the past few days? Why haven't you come to class or to the garage?"

Black shrugs, not uttering a word. So, Gram questions further. "Woman stories? Do you have again problems with Eugene?" It hurts Gram to hear that Black has stuff going on with women, but he is used to it, to hold his feelings back. He knows Black doesn't feel the same way he does. He doesn't get a respond from him, so he clenches his arm and asks again before he loses his grip. Black could have slipped away if he wanted to.

"Mhm. I have ended it. It is better this way." Black pauses. "Drinking tonight at the garage?" When he sees Gram opening his mouth in protest, he adds. "No backchat. Are test more important than friends?" He pulls one eyebrow up, knowing Gram wants to study tonight. "Hah, see you at eight."

Black frees himself from Gram's arm and walks over to the next group of girls which are studying in the same department. Gram gathers himself and walks past him and into the lesson hall.

I have no saying in his love life. I'll never, the sooner I get used to it the better.

He pulls the laptop out of his bag and looks through the stuff from the last lesson to distract himself from the laughing which is coming from outside of the door. When he just would know what those girls have that he doesn't. I mean besides the obvious.

The lesson wears on, never ending. This continues the whole day. Until the last lesson is over, and Gram immediately stands up and exits the university building towards his bike. He heads over to the garage where he meets Yok. He is fixing some stuff on his bike, Gram not bothering with Yok's whinging shouts, that everything is not working like it should, opens the refrigerator and opens a soda can with a zzzz. Then he lets himself fall onto the brown leather couch. He just sits there and lets his thoughts wander off, at first he was really happy today to get finally a hold of Black but then he only chatted with girls.

But today has exaggerate his limits. He has to let go of his feelings for Black. This is the only option to stop the suffering, right?

Something cold touches his neck and he immediately jerks. "Ahh."

It's Yok who holds a cold soda can. "It is just me. What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing."

Yok just laughs. "Then it must be something really bad." He gulps almost half of the can in five seconds. "Ahh, this feels so good." He closes his eyes and let himself slide further into the leather of the couch.

Gram looks around in the garage but there is nobody else around. "I have some woman problems."

Yok squinches his face. "Nasty." But he doesn't utter more, he waits for Gram to continue.