Cute lil chapter
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Grayson's P.O.V:
G:im really bored,mom is babbling about how she found a cookie recipie from scratch:/ So i ran away and went to my room:)
Ethee:what is scratch?
G:really?😫
Ethee:what? Im not really into things such as pintrest,or bullshit 🙃
Right now,im texting Ethan,who i've met days ago,and i still cant believe that he does not know scratch.
But still,i love him as much as how dumb is he.
I then hear my mom calling me down the stairs,making my world transform to hers,a groan coming out of my mouth.
"Honey! Come down stairs there is a handsome man waiting for you!",mom's voice echoes till my room,as i get off the bed,confused as to why a man would be waiting for me.
I get out of me room,my eyebrows furrowed in confusion as i step on the stair cases,going faster at each step,basically making me jog.
As i reach at the bottom of the stairs,i see my mom with a smirk stuck onto her face,with the front door wide open,and standing there was the boy that i was just texting moments ago.
Ethan..
"Ethan!",i squeal,running up to him,jumping on him making him stumble back a bit with a fit of laughter,but then regain his balance as he hold me up below my butt,as i cling on to him,my head resting onto his shoulder.
"Why didn't you tell me you're coming? So you've been texting me on the way right??",i ask as i lean back,being face to face.
"Well i figured to keep it as a suprise",he replied,smiling widely.
But then it all crashes down as i see my mom standing in the door way,her smirk never leaving her face,it made me freeze.
"Why didn't have come to tell me about this boy,huh graysie?"my mom asks,making me mentally groan at the nickname.
"W-well..",i blush,getting off ethan,my feet touching the ground,as my gaze struggles to meet ethan's.
"I've met him yesterday! No...yeah yesterday! And we..you know..eventually became bestfriends",i say,struggling at thinking of what to say as my mom and Ethan laugh,thinking its adorable for me to be in this way.
"You see mom,we bumped onto eachother while looking for a harry potter book,which we both know is our favorite",i speak,feeling Ethan's eyes dig holes into the back of my head,and referring Ethan and I to my mom,her face showing intrest.
"And...like..yeah",i shyly continue,my mom smiling as i hear Ethan's footsteps behind me,engulfing me into a hug,his arms around me waist while his head lays on top of mine.
"Oh my god! This is so adorable,stay still so i would take a picture!!!",mom squeals,taking out her phone,as i blush while smiling for the camra,Ethan staying still,and then mom took it.
She took the picture.
"Gotta send this to auntie jenna,and uncle john,and your n-"
"Mom! He barely knows them!",i cut her off,making her and Ethan giggle as she shuts her phone off,putting it back into her pocket that lays on her jeans.
"Please,come inside and make yourself feel at home",mom insures Ethan,as she dragged us inside,shutting the door afterwards.
"Tea,water,juice?",mom asks as i lead Ethan to the living room,both ready to sit on the couch.
"No,thanks ms.walton",Ethan says as a response,shooting her a small smile as he sits down on the couch,and i sit after him,and he drags my head onto his chest,petting me as i slowly close my eyes,enjoying the feeling.
"Oh please call me molly!",mom says back,as she heads to the kitchen,me not knowing that she shot him a wink,and she responded with a smirk.
"So adorable",he whispers,making my cheeks flush as i hide it fully onto the sweatshirt he's wearing,sniffing onto his scent.
"So Ethan..",mom pauses as she comes back to the living room.
"Ethan dolan,molly"
"Ethan,i wanna know more about you",mom smiles as my gaze snaps back to her,my eyes slowly closing again as Ethan drags my head slowly to his chest again,and i carry myself onto his lap,basically laying on him,and he continues to pet me,making me a tad sleepy.
"Well",Ethan spills out,ready to fill her mind with information.
"Im Ethan dolan,im eighteen years old,and im into painting,or drawing a person using the sketching technique",he says,my mom nodding,liking him already.
"Im an only child,and i usually live at new jersy,but i wanted to feel more free,so i travled here,to los angles to start a fresh life,and then found your little,adorable son",he gushes as the end,making my mom smile as i slowly take out my head from his warm chest,eyebrows furrowed with eyes still closed,my flower crown close to falling.
"Im not little",i mutter while pouting,as i go back and snuggle onto Ethan's chest,making both my mom and Ethan giggle.
"Innocent?",Ethan changes,as i mutter a "better" onto his chest,as he hugs me lightly.
"Well,im gonna head to the grocery story,so you two better behave,and no funny business",she warns,making me and Ethan blush at the last four words she said,as she takes her purse and the keys.
"Bye boys!",she says,not givung us a chance to give a goodbye back,ang the door is closed shut.
A silance takes over,just like the first time we met,and all the actions that were heard were Ethan petting my head,while snuggled more onto him,his sweatshirt drowning me.
"So..wanna cuddle?",Ethan asks,as he brings my favorite blanket from behind,laying it in on top of us.
"Yeah",i yawn,as i lay back on him,eyes drippy from how sleepy i got from Ethan's petting.
But then darkness drowns us both as we fall into a deep sleep.
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Moments later...
Third person's P.O.V:
The house went silent as all was heard were the small snored that both of the boys breathed out each 2 seconds,with both of their legs tangled,and head laying on together.
How much cute could it be?
"Boys! Im h-",molly's voice echoes through the house,but she shuts her mouth up immediately
After seeing the boys passes out on the couch,spooning eachother.
"Let them be",she whispers,getting out of the room,not before taking a picture and making it her wallpaper.
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Still f*cking ill...
But anyways i hope you liked it!
Since i live in dubai(cause mom works here) its jan 1 today!!!
Plus,its literally 3am in the morning.
And yes im a night owl,i could wake up to 7 in the morning.
But HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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