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"Stay with me."

He led me to his car.
He drove.
We got to his apartment.
"I live with my brother, by the way; my twin." He said.
"That's nice."
He held my hand and sat me down on a couch.
"What time is it?" I asked Ethan.
"It's 10:48." an unfamiliar voice said.
"Who is this?" I asked worried.
"I'm Grayson, Ethan's brother."
"Where is Ethan?"
"He's gone to his room."
"Can you take me to him?"
"Sure."
Grayson grabbed my hand and led me to Ethan's room.
Ethan, Grayson and I talked.
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I got to know more about Ethan now than I did when I met him at the yellow café on Haven Avenue at 9:13, September 1st.
I didn't let too much slip.
I didn't tell them about my surgery.
I learnt about Grayson too.
I know that he is similar to his brother.
But I know he is adventurous. I know he is sensitive. I know he is scared of relationships. I know I need to fix that.
"What's the time?" I asked.
"21:00." Ethan told me.
"Can I stay the night? It's getting kinda late."
"Sure," Grayson said. "You can use my bed."
He led me to his bedroom.
He was about to leave.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"Don't you want privacy? I was going to sleep on the couch."
"Stay with me."
He slid into the bed.
He kissed my forehead.
We said goodnight.
I felt weird.
Was it love?
I don't, know, I've never been in a relationship.