Whore (Grethan)

The reveal

It was later that sad Saturday and Ethan was slounching on the big sofa in their livingroom. Since Grayson said he had other plans for the day, Ethan figured he'd just spend the day in front of the tv to make time pass until Grayson came home again.

Grayson was in his room, making loud noises by throwing around his clothes and opening drawers. He seemed to be in a hurry, almost as if he had an important appointment that he couldn't miss. He walked down the hall and into the bathroom and then back into his room a few times, taking fast steps. Ethan tried focusing on the tv but could feel the strong wave of cologne Grayson had used and this triggered his thoughts to terrorize him again, leaving him tangled deep inside of his mind. Grayson didn't use cologne often, unless he was going on a date, but there were no girls involved in meeting up with a friend and Ethan couldn't get his head around it.

Something was wrong, and he could feel it in the way Grayson was playing with his nervous hands and the way he looked at him when he left the apartment. This way was something Ethan had never seen before, and it was this way that made Ethan follow after Grayson in curiousness.

Ethan hopped into his black car and followed Grayson under the evening sky. Left turn, right turn, right again and after a good 15 minutes of fast driving Grayson arrived to his location. The street was crowded with people and there was a big restaurant across the street. Ethan parked into a small parking lot behind Grayson and watched.

Grayson got out of his car, locked the doors and walked towards the restaurant. He looked very handsome, his shirt tucked in and tight jeans hugging his legs. Ethan noticed how some girls that were eating outside the restaurant whistled at an unbothered Grayson who walked past and made a turn to disappear behind the dark corner.

Ethan quickly ran out of his car to continue his spying and hid behind a tall bush. Grayson had walked down the dark street and stopped right outside of a door in the building. Here Ethan was, hiding behind a bush in the middle of the night while spying on his twin brother who was just meeting his friend. A wave of shame went through him, and he started considering going home, especially since it was getting cold and his car was unlocked from his hurry. Ethan started walking towards his car when suddenly the door opened and a man came out to greet Grayson. Ethan's eyes expanded.

The man was in his fifties, his clear glasses hanging above his nose and his trimmed mustache covering his top lip. The man hugged Grayson and kissed him on the cheek which left Grayson shy, looking down at the ground. The man quickly pulled out a pack of money from his coat and pushed it down into Grayson's left pocket in his jeans. His hand was still lingering in his pocket, and that was when Ethan knew exactly what was going on.

Ethan ran to his car, and drove home in silence. His body was trembling, he was sad, dissapointed, all at once, but mostly angry. He fell down on the sofa with his poor head spinning around every corner of the room and closed his eyes.