After what Ethan said to me today, I need to have alone time with Grayson. I was definitely shook to my core to say the least. I just need to be reassured that Grayson is what I want.
It's around 6pm and I'm packing my things to leave. I change into some loose shorts and a tshirt and text him, letting him know I'm on my way.
I tell my parents I'm going to Kayla's because I don't feel like answering their questions. I'm sure they wouldn't mind if I told them the truth, but they would definitely raise an eyebrow because it's not a Friday night, and I'm not in the mood to explain myself.
I pull up to his apartment and I'm relieved to see that Ethan's car isn't in the driveway. I knock on the door, and Grayson opens it revealing his gorgeous smile. He's wearing his adidas track pants, and it makes me think of the first night I slept with him. Everything was so easy then. Of course he's not wearing a shirt, because both of these boys are fully aware that they are sexy as hell. "So are you gonna bring that ass here or just stare at me all night?" He giggles, interrupting my thoughts. I push past him shaking my head "you're stupid". I'm looking around the apartment, double checking that Ethan isn't home. "It's just us tonight, Ethan is staying with some girl in his art class" Grayson says moving closer, realizing who I was looking for. Why did that make me jealous? "Good" I smile, hiding that I'm bothered.
He grips his hand around my wrist and pulls me into him. His hands travel down my back and grip onto my butt. He leans down kissing me softly, then puts an arm around me and guides me to his room. "Come on I want to cuddle."
