Behind Closed Doors •G.D•

7.

Skylar's POV

I woke up to a different surrounding. This isn't where I fell asleep. I sat up and realized I'm in my bed...alone. I was kind of hoping Gray would be with me when I woke up.

I rolled over so I was sitting at the edge of my bed and looked at the clock.

2:47am.

Ugh! I hate when I wake up in the middle of the night.

My mouth was dry so I decided to go get a glass of water.

I stood up, making my shirt fall to my thighs. I'm almost positive I didn't fall asleep in this.

I'm guessing Gray changed me. Wow I'm a heavy sleeper.

I made my way to the door, peaking out to see if anyone was still awake. All the lights were off and Grays door was shut.

I looked to Ethan's door to see it wide open. I tip toed to Ethan's room and peaked in. Empty.

I turned around and started down the hall. I made my way downstairs and to the kitchen. I got a glass out of the cabinet and filled it with water.

I leaned up against the counter and drank my water. It gave me time to take in every detail of their kitchen. It was a beautiful kitchen!

I was brought out of my thoughts to a door opening. I froze not knowing if it was Ethan or a robber.

I put my glass into the sink and got a knife out of the drawer. I tip toed around the corner and down the hall. I stopped at the lights debating whether I should turn them on or not.

Then I heard a thump. I quickly turned on the lights to see Ethan lying on the floor.

"What the fuck are you doing Ethan!?"

"Hmmmm...?"

Ugh he's drunk. I walked over to him and helped him up. I took him to the kitchen and sat him down at the island.

I turned around to get him some meds and a glass of water.

I had my back turned so I couldn't see him. I put my arms on the counter and sighed.

"Ethan why would you do this? We were worried about you!"

Soon I felt a presence up against my back. His hands made their way to my waist and his hot breath lingered on my neck.

"Are you sure it wasn't you who was worried about me...?"

His lips made their way to my neck gently sucking on my delicate skin.

My breath hitched and my eyes closed. It was like this for a couple of minutes.

I turned around and put my hand on his chest.

"Ethan stop... we can't do this. Your drunk and I like your brother..."

His face had hurt written all over it. I felt so bad.

"Skylar, I can treat you better than he ever could...! Am I not good enough for you...?"

That hurt me so bad. I could literally hear his heart break into pieces as those words left his mouth.

"Ethan, if anything I'm not good enough for you. You deserve better than me...."

He reached out past me and grabbed the glass of water. He put the pills in his hand and gulped them down along with the water.

He sat the glass in the sink and stumbled his way past me. I heard him go up the stairs and I heard his door shut.

What just happened? Did I hurt him? Why? Why are twins falling for me? Out of everyone they have to fall for me!