Ethan: It was Coachella, day two, and you and your friends were walking to the next person you wanted to see. You were running a little late, and you were a good ten feet in front of your friends. You turned around to see what was taking them so long. You yelled at them, and continued to walk backwards, looking at them until they caught up. "Hurry up." You saw one of them start to open their mouths to say something, but before they could, you had tripped over someone. You closed your eyes, waiting to hit the ground, when you felt a pair of arms catch you. You opened your eyes and saw a cute guy putting you back on your feet. "I'm sorry." You said, picking up your purse that had fallen on the ground. "It's no problem." He said, laughing a little. At this point, your friends had caught up to you. "We're gonna be late Y/N" They said, mimicking you. You laughed, smiling at him once again, and turning to walk away. "Who are you going to see?" You felt his hand on your shoulder. You turned around, "Kendrick." He looked over at the person who was standing next to him. "So are we." He smiled, grabbing the other guys hand and walking over to your friends with you. "I'm Ethan by the way, this is my brother Grayson." Grayson smiled, saying hi. "Y/N" You smiled, "Nice to meet you." You said, looking over Ethan and smiling at his brother, him smiling back at you. You and Ethan didn't talk while going to the venue, but him and your friends did. You had to admit, he was pretty good looking, but you didn't really know him. It was almost midnight, and you were watching Kendrick preform, when Ethan looked over at you, and the same time you looked over at him. You were standing next to each other, and at the moment he started to bend down, you stood on your tippy-toes. He grabbed your cheeks in his hand, and you grabbed his waist. The kiss only lasted 5 seconds, but when you both pulled away, you continued to look at each other and smile. "I'm glad you fell for me..."
Grayson: You had finally gotten all of your things out to your new apartment in California. You were from Chicago, and it was a little scary to think that you were going to be halfway across the country from your family, but you were excited. You had always loved California, from a young age, and your dream of moving there was finally happening. You were walking up to the front door, and with your hands full, you looked at the closed door. You were just about to set your stuff down, when a cute guy, who looked about your age, saw your struggle and reached to open the door for you. "Thanks." You smiled, him returning the look. "Anytime." He said, walking over to the elevator with you. "What floor?" You told him floor six, and he laughed, telling you he lived on the same floor. "I'm Grayson, by the way." He said, going for a hand shake, but laughing when he realized your hands were full. "Y/N." You replied, laughing along with him. "So did you just move?" You nodded, "First day here." You smiled. You could see that he was going to say something else, but by the time he opened his mouth, the doors of the elevator were open. You were walking down the hall, to your apartment, and you noticed how he was following you. It was somewhat weird, until you got to apartment 615, and he stopped, you only walking a few steps ahead to apartment 616. "Welcome to the complex, neighbor." He smiled, going to unlock your door. "Thanks." You smiled, putting your stuff on the ground and taking your key out of your purse. You were just about to walk in, when he stopped you. "Ya know, I don't know if you can, but if you wanna come over for dinner later, I could order a pizza or something." He said, scratching the back of his neck slightly. "Sounds great." You smiled, going to close the door, but hearing him say, "5 o'clock." It was only three currently, so you put some stuff away, and re-applied some makeup that was starting to wear off. You stepped out of your apartment, astonished to see him standing in the hallway. "I was just gonna knock." He laughed, taking you into his apartment. "Y/N, this is my brother Ethan, Ethan, this is our neighbor, Y/N" You smiled, shaking hands with his brother. You sat around and watched a movie on their couch, while eating some pizza. You laughed at one of the scenes in the movie, looking over at Grayson, while he laughed too. "You have a little, something-" He started to say, but stopped, and just wiped the pizza sauce off your lip with his finger. You laughed, looking back at the TV, but quickly looking back at him again. "You have a little something-" You imitated, but instead of touching your finger to his lip, you kissed him. "You have a bedroom for a reason Grayson." Ethan said, walking in, sounding disgusted. "Wanna give me a tour of that room?"
