Pov Val
Quietly, I eased open Greace's bedroom door, trying not to disturb her. She lay on the bed in just her biquini.
"Daughter," I whispered, hoping she was awake. "Baby, my phone's almost dead."
Kneeling by her desk, I unplugged the charger from my phone, trying not to wake her. Amidst her soft breathing, I heard strange noises coming from the bathroom.
Pov Riley
Startled, I muttered to myself, feeling embarrassed that she might have heard me. "What's up, dude?"
She looked at me calmly. "Relax, there's no need to worry."
"Sorry," I sighed, feeling awkward. "I was just in bed and..."
"It's okay," she cut in gently. "I understand."
"If you want, come down. Have a few drinks, relax," I offered. "I can call some boys for you to hang out with."
Confused I blinked. "What?"
"You have no reason to be embarrassed," assured her.
"Thanks, but no," she replied, looking away.
"Why not?"
"I'm kind of into girls," I admitted shyly.
Surprised, she paused. "Oh!"
"Thanks anyway,"
"It's okay," she reassured. "I have a friend who's into girls too. I can call her."
"No, it's fine,"
"Alright, carry on," shrugged, trying to ease the tension.
"Riley, right?" I confirmed.
"Yeah," I nodded.
"Enjoy, Riley."
As she moved away from the door, I adjusted my stance and headed towards the bathroom. But before leaving, she stopped and looked back.
"But you and Grace... are you two...?" she hesitated.
"No," I clarified. "We're just friends."
"Just friends, got it?" she confirmed.
"That's it," I nodded.
"Okay," she grinned, raising both thumbs in approval. I returned the smile, and she left.
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Riley and Val oneshots
RomanceJust lots of Riley and Val chapters written by me, the characters don't belong to me! PG-13! 1. **Language:** Mild to moderate profanity, but not extreme or pervasive. 2. **Violence:** Some intense or realistic violence may be present, but it should...
