Whore (Grethan)

A secret

It was a rainy day in LA. The two twin brothers were slounching on their big couch in their livingroom, waiting for time to pass. They had been inside all day which was very unusual of them to do and they both hated the lazy feeling they were getting from it. Their tv was showing an animal documentary that Grayson had put on and Grayson was excitingly watching while Ethan almost was falling asleep. Their feet both rested on the glass table in front of them and their shoulders were touching, Ethan resting his head lightly on Grayson's shoulder. Ethan would open and close his eyes but he wasn't interested in the animal documentary on the tv, he was watching Grayson.

He noticed how Grayson would clench his jaw every now and then and slowly open his mouth while concentrating on the tv. His long eyelashes were moving from his concentrated eyes and his eyebrows would arch at the action. Ethan loved him so much, and he would never get tired of studying his beautiful face. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have a twin brother like Grayson. He never wanted to share his love for him with anyone else or to share Grayson with anyone either, that was why they both preffered not having girlfriends, one of them would always get too jealous of the other. Grayson was made for Ethan and Ethan was made for Grayson and that was it.

The rain outside had stopped and Grayson reached forward to grab the remote and turned the tv off. Ethan bounced his head back from the movement and yawned.

"I'm taking a shower." Grayson stretched his big arms up to the ceiling.

Ethan walked back to his room and sat on his bed with his phone in his hand. He scrolled through twitter and instagram when something caught his attention.

His door was half open and he could see Grayson changing in the hallway. Grayson slid his white tshirt off and his sweatpants too. Now standing only in his black boxers, Ethan could see something showing on his upper thighs and back. Did he get some new tattoos? Ethan figured he would have told him. Ethan slowly stood up from his bed, moving closer towards Grayson without letting him see him. Were those... marks? Ethan could see them clearly now in the bright light, purple and blue. Grayson walked into the bathroom and locked the door. While still being in shock, Ethan slowly and quietly closed his door and layed on his bed.

His mind was activating and he couldn't do anything about it. Grayson had marks on his body, and he didn't know why. After a few minutes of deep thinking he was feeling more lost than ever but he was determined to find out how they got there. He heard the water turn on and he imagined the water droplets running down Grayson's marked skin.