Choose G.D. & E.D.

Chapter 37

Jemma's P.O.V.

I woke up to Ethan with morning wood.

Great.

It was stabbing me in my ass so I had to figure out a way to get out if this in the lease awkward way possible.

"Ethan.." I whispered tapping his shoulder.

He didn't respond so I did it again. "Ethan!" I whispered slightly louder and shaking him lightly.

He drew in a deep breath and lifted his arms and stretched. He let out a soft groan while stretching and then let his arms fall by his sides. He looked over to me.

"Good morning, beautiful." He smiled.
I playfully rolled my eyes. "Good morning, Ethan." I said slightly blushing.

"What's wrong?" He said still smiling.

"Uhm.." I said not making eye contact and pointing down at his aroused member. "Your a.. your..."

"Oh!" He laughed. "Sorry." He nervously smiled.

"Its okay.." I smiled and couldn't help but blush.

Well how 'bout we get up and do something today?" He suggested rolling off of the bed and walking over to his closet.

He was shirtless and I couldn't help but stare at the way his back muscles flexed as he walked. He grabbed a quarter sleeve t-shirt with black sleeves and a white torso. He quickly pulled it over himself and turned back to look at me.

He caught me staring.

I giggled and tried to hide my blush by putting my hand up over my face. I pressed my fingertips to my forehead and shook my bead and giggled.

"Yeah sure. I don't really want to stay here all day and be around.. you know, the drama. What do you wanna do?"

He quietly chuckled. "I don't know. Why don't we just get ready and chose when we leave?" He suggested, shrugging his shoulders.

"Yeah okay." I smiled rolling off the bed.

I stood up and realized I don't have anything clean to wear with me. My clothes are on Grayson's room.

"Uh. Hey, Eth? I don't have any clothes to wear for today." I said scratching my wrists in anxiousness.

I don't want to see Grayson. I don't know if I could handle it.

"Okay. Don't worry. I'll go grab some for you. You just get ready." He said spitting out his toothpaste and washing his tooth brush.

He wiped his mouth and looked at himself in the mirror quickly. He combed his fingers through his hair. He gave me a reassuring nod and smile before walking out of the room, closing the door behind him.

I blew out a hard breath and walked into his bathroom. I looked around. This is way different than Grayson's bathroom. Its way bigger. I guess he gets the better room because he's older.

I searched through his drawers in search for an extra toothbrush or something. Luckily he had a 3 pack, unopened in a drawer full of new stuff. I pulled out the pink one because, duh, me.

I brushed my teeth and used a comb I found to untangle my hair. I really need a shower. Ethan still hasn't come back so I just shut the bathroom door and turned on the shower. I washed my hair using his "2in1" guy hair stuff. I swear, every guy uses that. At least it makes your hair soft.

I finish my shower and get out, hoping Ethan is back with clothes for me to wear. I wrap myself in a towel and pull my hair over my shoulder. I slowly open the bathroom door and peek out. Ethan was sitting on the bed on his phone and there was a pile of my clothes beside him. I walked out and slowly crept up to the bed. He looked up at me and smiled.