oneshots → grethan

softie

3rd person.

"don't touch my boyfriend again" grayson growled, holding up another boy by his collar.

"baby stop! he didn't mean to!" ethan squeaked running over to his angry boyfriend who was seconds away from killing this kid.

"he didn't mean to? didn't mean to touch your thigh?"

ethan frowned and looked down at his sneakers like they were the most interesting thing in the world.

"only i can't touch you like that" graysons teeth were clenched tighter than ever before and it actually scared ethan.

even though it was normal behavior for his boyfriend to get mad at another guy because he touched ethan.

"im sorry, g-grayson it's my fau-"

"no, don't say that baby" graysons tone was now soft as he dropped the scared kid and rushed over to his boyfriend.

sniffles filled the air as ethan held back a soft cry.

"lets go baby"

strong arms wrapped around the dark haired boy's petite body that carried him out to graysons car.

they laid in the back seats of his truck, cuddling softly.

"i love your- your tattoos, softie"

"softie?"

"you act bad & tough, gray, but you're a softie" the small boy giggled, running his hands up and down graysons biceps.

"only for you, baby" grayson mumbled, smiling fondly down at his boyfriend.

"good"

this was short & weird but o well :))

also this isn't edited