"they've been getting their phones from the car for about half an hour now" you say, putting down your pen.
"i wonder what they could be up to?" grayson says sarcastically, grinning. you crinkle your nose making him laugh.
his pov ;
she crinkles her small, cute nose bringing butterflies to your stomach. she was perfect.
"sex isn't that gross" you say grinning.
"i know, it's just jas is like my older sister and imagining her having sex is like...i don't know... do you have an older sister?" she says, putting her elbows onto the table and putting her chin in her hands.
"yeah, she's called cameron" you say, knowing where she's going.
"ok, well imagine the thought of her having sex"
"ok, ok, i get it" you say, cringing at the thought. she laughs, making you smile at her smile. it was perfect. she was perfect. your phone pings.
ethan : I'm driving Jas back home, can you make your own way home?
you : Yeah
ethan : Ok, love you bro
you : Love you too bro
"who was that?" she asks
"ethan, he's taking jas home, i need to make my own way home" he says smirking.
"do you want to watch a film?" you ask putting down your pen.
"yes, thank god" he says putting his unfinished essay in his bag.
"ok let me put this upstairs and get something else on, do you want to borrow some of my brothers clothes? he is at uni" you say getting up and picking up the assignment.
"yeah, thanks" grayson says. you lead him up to your brothers old room. he picks out a black hoodie and some grey sweatpants. you turn to go out to let him change.
"oh and don't come in" you say turning back round to see him topless. you swallow. damn. he was the fittest guy that you had seen...ever. he catches you looking and smirks, making you blush.
"s-sorry, ill go and get changed" you say turning.
you rush into your room, red in the face. wow. you throw on an oversized black hoodie and high black socks on with stripes at the top. you look in the mirror and turn around, making sure that your ass wasn't out. it wasn't. even if he did see something, you were wearing calvin klein. it wouldn't be that embarrassing you throw your hair into a messy bun and secure it with a scrunchie. you looked cute.
you head downstairs to see him sitting on the sofa, on his phone.
"hey" you say walking down the stairs. you go to the kitchen and pour popcorn into a bowl. you put it on the table in-front of the sofa.
"what do you want to watch?" you ask opening your movies cupboard. he stands up and walks over to it.
"this one" he says pointing to one named 'The Others'.
"ok" you say, picking it up and inserting it to the tv. you both sit down as the movie begins. you soon learn that it's a creepy film. you hated creepy films. you sit curled up with your face in your jumper.
"you ok?" grayson asks seeing that your face is in your jumper.
"yeah" you say, peeking out. he laughs and puts his arm around you, softly rubbing his thumb against your arm.
it gets to a part where the little girl turns around and has the old woman's face. you gasp and bury your head into grayson's warm chest.
"you ok?" he asks. you could tell that there was a grin on his face.
"no" you mumble, your heart beating fast. that had scared the crap out of you. he lies down so that his head is resting against a pillow at the end of the sofa. he beckons for you to lie next to him. you lie next to him, one of your legs on his. he puts his arm around you and you put your head on his chest. you could hear his heart beating. steady and strong.
your eyelids began to droop. you were struggling to keep them open. you give in and close them and doze off...
your eyelids flutter open. you look up and see grayson watching you.
"what time is it" you ask rubbing your face, your voice croaky.
"1:30" he says grinning.
"shit, sorry that i kept you here" you say sitting up.
"no it's fine" he says shrugging his shoulders.
"are my parents back?" you ask yawning.
"no, but your dad sent you a message saying that they are staying in a hotel because they don't want to drive back at this time and that they will be here tomorrow afternoon.. or this afternoon"
"do you want to stay the night so that you don't have to walk home at 1:30 in the morning?" you ask.
"yeah, thanks" he says.
"ok, you can sleep in my bed and i'll sleep on the sofa of something" you say.
"no it's fine, we can share your bed" he says.
"but..then we would be like...a married couple" you say, crinkling your nose.
"well then i'll sleep on the sofa" he says, resting his head back on the pillow.
"ok fine, we can share a bed, but you can't tell anyone" you say, giving in.
"cool" he says grinning and getting up.
"i need to get ready for bed, are you ok sleeping in that" you ask getting up as well.
"i'll be fine in the sweats, but i usually sleep topless, is that ok?" he asks.
"yeah" you say, your heart beating fast.
you go upstairs and take your makeup off and brush your teeth. you put an oversized fula top on and braid your hair behind your back.
"what time does your alarm go off?" you ask, sitting on the bed.
"7:00" he says, taking off his top, making you blush.
"mine goes off at 5:30" you say grinning awkwardly.
"what?!" he exclaims jumping onto the bed.
"i'm sorry, it takes me ages to get ready" you say grinning at his expression.
"it takes me like 15 minutes" he says, crinkling his nose.
"yeah well, i get up, have a shower, blow dry my hair, do my skincare routine, brush my teeth, do my makeup, choose an outfit, make breakfast, eat breakfast, go to costa to get my peach iced tea and then get to school by 7:45" you say.
"daaaang" he says, with a low whistle.
"anyway goodnight" you say getting under the covers.
you feel him lifting the covers and getting under. he rests his head so that his forehead was touching your neck. he puts a hand on your waist, making you smile. you felt something between you two.
something special.
re upload because i cut out a huge chunk :/
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just friends, g.d
Romancea boy with dark hair, plump lips, defined jawline and muscles bursting through his top was standing behind you, a little too close for your liking.