"You guys seem to be like, professional at this." I laugh. "Your a little bit of a fuckboy, aren't you?" I look from Ethan to Grayson, and they laugh slightly too.
"We don't like to call it being a fuckboy. We like to call it being.. constantly horny and making a lot of bad decisions." Grayson says.
"Wow, that's one way to put it. Your actually making me kind of understand the fuckboyness a little bit. But I still don't like it."
"I know, I know. We don't really like that we're like that either. We've actually been trying to stop... that's why Grayson got all over dramatic when we started making out." Ethan explains.
"It's just, we are so stupidly over confident. And, we just go for it, and for some reason the girls always go along with it. Plus, our fans don't like it when we have girlfriends, so one night stands are usually the way to go." Grayson says.
"For most girls at least." I catch Ethan say, quietly.
"Oh my god Gray don't give me that 'for some reason' bullshit. You're both really hot, and you know it. Plus your smooth when it comes to flirting and conversations and all that. Girls can't help but fall for you, you make them make bad decisions...." I say. "You make me make bad decisions..."
Ethan smiles and we start making out roughly once again. I couldn't get enough of him. I lift myself up a bit so Ethan could be able to enter into me. He was about to slide in when I stop him.
"Wait, guys we need a condom. Do you have any?" I ask.
"The condoms are all the way upstairs." Grayson complains.
"It would really ruin the mood if we had to walk all the way upstairs to get it. I just want you now." Ethan whines.
"Are you fucking kidding me? Are you even hearing yourselfs right now? You could ruin the rest of my life! How could you even think abou-"
"Hey, hey, (Y/N)," Ethan said softly. "We would never do that to you. We would never do that to anyone." I take a deep breath.
"Ethan. Grayson. This is serious." I say, looking back and fourth from both the boys. "You know I trust you. I shouldn't, but I'm going to trust you on this. You have to promise me..." I sigh heavily. "...you have to promise you won't- won't ruin my life."
"Look at me, (Y/N)." Ethan says. I turn to him, our faces are centimeters apart as he looks me right in the eyes. "I would never do that to you. I promise." I look behind me at Grayson.
"Of course I wouldn't do that to you, or anyone. I promise too." he says.
"Okay" I say. "This is the dumbest thing I've ever decided to do, by far." I mutter under my breath.
"We'll just use our amazing pull-out skills we've learned from being such fuckboys." Ethan says as he positions himself, we laugh. I gasp as he slowly lowers me down.
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Fanfiction"...My body was covered in sweat. Some of my mascara had come off because of it, and was underneath my eyes. My lips were red and swollen, and my hair was an absolute mess. I gasp as I slowly remove the towel to see small purple and blue bite mar...
