ethan was gone and grayson was relieved.
the late night fights and harsh comebacks would not be missed by the younger boy.
but the soft touches and tasteful memories would be missed, but he would soon forget them.
he needed to love himself, be himself.
and then he will accept the love of another.
grayson losing ethan was the becoming of himself. he could work and focus on himself without any disruptions in the form of a person.
even though ethan will always be his first love and a nagging thought in the back of his head, overtime he could let it go. let him go.
and he was excited for his new adventure, the adventure of self discovery and love.
he wanted to start right then and there, but he knew he must wait till morning when it was a fresh, new day.
so he laid down in his bed, alone for the first time in a while, and fell asleep easily without another body next to his.
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Hayran Kurgukind of deep, kind of not, grethan oneshots. HIGHEST RANK; #917 in fan fiction