(A/N- There's a pic of Gray after the video that I used as a reference to write this)
3:15am
I toss in the sheets.
Another sleepless night.
He wasn't even mine for more than a day and he's already passed out in a hospital bed. Something about this just feels so weird to me.
I look over to my phone and turn on some music hoping to pass the time until I feel tired again.
I swing my legs to the edge of the bed to get up when I feel vibrations against the mattress.
Grayson: you up?
How'd he know?
Me: Yeah, what's up?
Grayson: I can't sleep.
I should've figured, with his girlfriend passing away. My heart sinks when I think about the pain he must be going through right now. He doesn't deserve this pain, nobody does, whether she was a bitch or not. I just wish she would've been smarter than that, even I would've driven her home.
Grayson: Idk what to do.
I thought to myself as the text bubble kept appearing at the lower left of the screen above my keyboard. I know what used to calm Ethan down when he wasn't feeling well- the stars. It's not that cloudy outside, we might need a blanket or something.
Me: Come over?
Grayson: Tbh I just feel so lonely rn
Grayson: Oh
Grayson: Yeah
Grayson: Right now?
I laughed a little,
Me: Duh lol
After a few minutes, he finally texted back.
Grayson: I'm omw
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Grayson's bronco pulled into the driveway of my house, the lights bouncing off of my window.
I slowly open my window trying to be as quiet as possible; the lights peering out of my window and onto the tree outside of it. Shit, this keeps getting harder.
I grab onto the window and gently place my foot on the windowsill, quietly stepping out while reaching out for a limb on the tree. It didn't seem that sturdy, but I just needed to hold it while I jumped to the one next to it. I grasp the limb in my hand, feeling little pieces of wood scratch against my skin.
"Hey do you need-"
"AHHHH" my grasp suddenly releases from the tree and immediately tries to find something else to hold onto as I fall onto something underneath me.
"SHIT, EVELYN WHAT ARE YOU DOING??" Grayson whisper-yells while gently placing me down onto the grass.
"Sneaking out, what are YOU doing?"
He dusts his hands off on his pants and leads me to his car- still parked in the driveway, "I guess helping you sneak out."
I giggled as I opened the door to his car and quietly hop inside, instantly feeling the warmth graze against my face, "Ahhh nice and warm." I smile.
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A Concept {E.G.}
Fanfiction"Kiss me." "Ew, no." "C'mon, it's not so bad." "Ethan, you're my best friend."