Grayson believed black was the most sinful color he had ever seen, it was too dark and only reminded him of depression. He stayed away from most people who wore dark colors, he stayed away from most normal people, you could even say he stayed away from everyone.
Grayson lived in his own world, he woke up and took a shower, ate his breakfast and went to work. He always had a schedule and never refused to break it, he believed to follow the rules and you'll be damned if you broke them.
Right now, he sat in the spare room of his apartment, on the floor, sorting out his records and books on a wooden shelf he just recently bought at a vintage store.
As he sat against the plush rug, things scattered out around him, his phone made a noise in the pocket of his off white joggers.
Grayson unlocked his phone and tapped the app icon for 'Instagram' seeing he had received a comment. He mainly used the account to post pictures of his art work or records, you could say it was aesthetically pleasing.
' sick art baby boy 😉' @ethandolan
It was a piece Grayson had painted with water colors, it was a pink sunset with a few white fluffy clouds. It was one of his favorite pieces but he was more focused on this Ethan character.
Ethan's profile consisted of photos of him doing adventurous things but the main thing that stood out to Grayson was his dark hair with a few red streaks but not only that, he only wore dark clothing but strikingly, he could pull it off. Grayson wouldn't admit he was jealous stalking through the photos of the boy doing things he has never experienced before.
' Xoxo thanks ! ' @graysart
A short and simple reply, with that he sat his phone to the side and continue to organize his shelf.
After a while, Grayson began to get frustrated with himself, all he had on his mine was Ethan and it was making him slack off on the organizing. He tossed a book to the side and stood up making his way out of the room and into the kitchen.
Another notification from 'Instagram' popped up as he was pouring himself a glass of cold, berry water.
' hey there doll face '
It was a direct message from Ethan and Grayson almost didn't want to answer it but something itched his bones to do it.
' Hello c: '
' shocked you answered i'm ethan'
' I am Grayson ☺️ '
' can't really see your face that well in your profile pic, care to send me a little photo? ' ' okay? '
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' fuck ' ' you're hot '
Grayson let out a small laugh as his lightly freckled cheeks turned a soft pink color, he put his index finger between his teeth and slightly bit down trying not to smile.
' care to send me a pic of your whole body? '
Of course, he was one of those guys. Grayson's mood dropped and he rolled his eyes typing out on his phone.
' Go find another slut to get nudes from '
' why would i find another one when i'm talking to one? '
' You scum! '
Grayson locked his phone with a scoff and set it on the counter sipping at his water, he shook his head and rolled his eyes once more.
