Whore (Grethan)

Lies

The eventful night passed, and Ethan woke up to Grayson sleeping on the sofa next to him. He looked exhausted and his snores where getting louder and louder with every breath. His shirt was no longer tucked in and his hair was laying flat on his forehead, all messed up. His flushed cheeks matched with his plump rose lips, slowly opening from the snores.

Ethan got up and made his way into the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. Apparently he had cried at some point during the night because his eyes where red and he had a horrible headache. He turned the cold water on and splashed his face quickly, not wanting to show Grayson his sadness.

Ethan had so many questions, but no answers. He wanted to grab Grayson and scream at him, ask him what the fuck he was doing, but he couldn't. It was moments like these Ethan hated, he either felt so close to Grayson, closer than anyone else in the world could feel to someone, or so distant to him that he couldn't even talk to him.

Ethan walked back into the livingroom and sat on the sofa next to sleeping Grayson. He has to tell me sooner or later, he thought. He trusts me the most on this earth, right?

Grayson eventually opened his eyes and yawned. He gave Ethan a quick "Morning" before hurrying into the bathroom. Ethan sighed and ran his hands through his hair. Grayson came back into the livingroom after a long 15 minutes and opened the fridge.

"Did you have fun yesterday?"

"Yeah." Grayson replied, looking through the fridge.

"What did you guys do?"

Don't lie. Don't lie Grayson.

"We just ate out and chilled at his house."

Ethan licked his lips, gazing at his twin brother. His brow arched from all his feelings building up.

"Why is your hair so messy though?"

"Uh..." Grayson looked back at Ethan now, their eyes meeting.

"You know how it gets when i sleep,"

"Mhm, and your cologne? You really wanted to impress your friend?" Ethan continued.

Grayson was now staring at Ethan, and at that point Ethan could swear that their twin telepathy worked and that Grayson knew that Ethan had seen him doing something else last night.

"I can't wear perfume if i want to? You're annoying me Ethan, I wanna eat."

And with those final words the conversation ended, leaving Ethan more angry inside than before. How could Grayson still lie to his face when Ethan even showed him some signs of knowing what he was up to? He felt so dissapointed and betrayed by his twin brother.

No, Ethan would burst at any moment because night after night he would watch Grayson leave the apartment with different excuses every time but still well dressed and perfumed every time.

Here Grayson was, whoring himself out when he could be spending time with Ethan and showing him the love and attention they both craved from each other. He didn't want to share Grayson with anyone, especially not old men, and the thought of it made Ethan want to punch something. Night after night passed, until he couldn't take it anymore.