oneshots → grethan

slut

grayson- 14.
ethan- 17.
3rd person.

"does it look good?" grayson asked softly, pulling on his light pink skirt.

"it looks amazing!" lisa squeaked, looking over at her twin for reassurance.

"obviously" lena smiled, her deep accented voice ringing through his ears.

"yay" he whispered patting down the sides of the soft fabric.

"let me pick out the shirt!" lisa clapped, running over to his closet, picking out a tight crop top.

"my mom would never let me out wearing this, lisa" he frowned, pulling the piece of clothing out of her hands.

"wear a jacket over?" lena suggested, sitting on the tanned boy's bed.

"okay" he giggled, throwing it on over his head.

-

as the trio walked into school, ethan couldn't help but avert his eyes from his best friend and over to the young teen who was giggling with his best friends.

"hello? e?" jack groaned, slapping the side of ethan's head.

"the fuck? don't touch me" the annoyed boy glared at his friend, "woah, sorry"

ethan turned back to the schools entrance to see the trio was no where in sight, "ughhh" he groaned, leaving his friend to go to the bathroom.

the quiet sound of frustration filled ethan's ears as he stepped into the bathroom.

once he turned the corner he noticed the younger boy from earlier studying himself in the mirror.

"it- it.. ugh!" he sighed, placing his hands on the sides of the sink, "it's slutty" he hissed, looking back up into the mirror at his tight shirt.

"who told you that?" ethan's deep voiced boomed throughout the empty bathroom.

"i- uh... what?" grayson turned, looking at the significantly taller boy.

he subtly tried to cover his upper half, not wanting the senior to judge him.

"who told you it's slutty?" he repeated, looking straight into grayson's eyes.

"um.. some boy and it's true. i should've never worn this" he frowned, turning back to the mirror.

"you look pretty in it."

"i don't feel pretty in it" grayson sighed, pulling his jacket over his body.

"no, no, no" ethan walked over to him, taking off the jacket, "gorgeous"

grayson couldn't help but blush at the older boy's words. he made him feel beautiful.

"thanks, but i'll leave it on. i don't want another person to comment on it"

"i'll hurt whoever does" ethan protested.

"i'm in the freshman building, you won't know if it happens" grayson retorted, taking back his jacket before quickly pulling it on then leaving.

ethan sighed, walking back out to his friend who was hitting on another girl.

-

as grayson sat down at his lunch table with just lena, since lisa didn't have lunch period with them, he found his eyes wondering around looking for the boy from earlier.

"why are you wearing you're jacket?" lena asked, picking up her fork.

"it's cold in here" he glared at her, biting into his apple as he decided to give up on his search for the boy.

"who's that?" lena pointed at someone walking over to their table as she chewed on her food.

grayson gulped it was the older boy from the bathroom.

"hello...?" ethan asked sitting down at their table.

"lena"

"grayson" the smaller boy mumbled, looking down at his tray of food.

"grayson i don't know how you said it was cold in here. i'm burning up" lena groaned, placing her head in her hands.

ethan raised an eyebrow at the 14 year old, "why don't you take off you're jacket?"

grayson frowned and played with his food, ignoring everyone at his table.

"slut" someone mumbled as they walked by, causing tears to brim grayson's eyes.

"fuck you!" ethan shouted, standing up from the table. he didn't notice when the tanned boy ran off with tears streaming down his face.

"lena, i knew i shouldn't have worn this!" he cried, dabbing paper towels under his eyes.

"but you look so pretty in it" she frowned, looking over at her sad friend.

"grayson?" a familiar deep voice rang through the bathroom.

lena looked over at ethan, sharing a sympathetic look.

"take off that damn jacket and show everyone how beautiful you are" ethan boomed, walking over to grayson, unzipping his jacket.

"because you're way more beautiful than anyone at this school and if they say one thing about you looking like a slut it's because they want you to be one so they actually can actually have a chance with you"

grayson decided to take off the jacket.