"Friends" || G.D. ||

19: Wish

Ethan's P.O.V. 

I wake up on the couch. I saw Grayson leave yesterday, but he never came back. It started to worry me so I slept on the couch. I get up and see if Grayson is back yet. I walk into his empty bedroom. I check my room too. Nope. He isn't back yet. 

I decide to call him. Make sure that he is okay. It starts to ring and I hear his ringtone go off. But not in out apartment. The one next door. He is probably with Lynn then. I walk out of the apartment and walk over to hers. 

I knock three times and wait for an answer. Nothing. I knock again. Still no answer. I try to open the door and it goes. She didn't lock it. The table has two half-eaten meals on it and candles are on the table, though they are burnt out. 

I walk to Lynn's bedroom and gently open the door. The door creaks but I see that the figures stay still on the bed. They are covered with a thin sheet that has some blood on it. I can tell that they are both naked and I spot their thrown clothes over by the window. I can smell the scent of sex in the room. I back out of the room and close the door gently. 

I walk back over to my apartment no longer worried where Grayson was. I wish I would have stayed worried. 

Lynn's P.O.V. 

Grayson and I get up and get the sheets off the bed. My legs don't hurt like people usually say it does. After we get the bed made and we both get showers, we start talking.

"I guess it is just a myth," I say.

"What's a myth?" Grayson asks. 

"That your legs hurt the next morning because mine don't; not that much anyway," I say. 

He smiles at me

"What?" I ask him.

"That was because we didn't fuck. We both wanted it to be nice and gentle and sweet your first time. And our first time. I could make your legs scream in pain and you not be able to walk the next day. It isn't a myth. Trust me," he says.

"Why should I trust you?" I ask laughing a little bit.

"Because I wasn't a virgin. You already knew that, though. I wish I would've been, but I wasn't. I got taught things about sex," he says. 

"I wish that too," I say. 

"Wish what?" he asks. 

"That you had been a virgin so we could have been each other's firsts," I say. My smile disappears and I turn away from him.

"I'm sorry," he whispers. "Hey. Don't worry. I can't do anything about that, now. All I can do is prove to you that I love you. I don't care whether you were my first; as long as you stay with me and be my last," he says, holding my face in the direction of his. 

I lean in and kiss him on the mouth. Not a heated kiss. Just a kiss that tells him I love him. That tells him I want to be his last. I don't want him to be with anyone else besides me. I love him. 

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