Delilah
We just finished eating our pizza's and I grabbed the empty boxes from the table. I put the boxes besides my trash can and let out a deep sigh.
"It's pretty late, I think we should go sleep." Ethan said as I turned around to face him. I slowly nodded as I looked around my apartment.
"I only have a couch and a king sized bed..." I whispered to myself as I was cracking my brains about the fact where the twins could sleep. Why didn't I think of this before.
"Grayson can sleep with you." Ethan said and my eyes widened immediately.
"I don't mind." Grayson said as he already walked towards my bedroom. I walked closer to Ethan as my eyes were still widened.
"Thanks, dork. You will get payback tomorrow." I whispered to him and I saw how he tried to hide his laughter. I walked over towards my bedroom as well and as I entered it I was immediately slammed against the wall as my door got closed. "What the—..." I trued to say but before I knew Grayson's lips smashed against mine. I was hesitant at first but as Grayson traced his hands across my hips, he got on my weak spots and I couldn't resist anymore. I kissed him back as I put my arms around his neck.
"You know... I think it's time for some make up sex?" Grayson mumbled in my ear with a deep, raspy voice. We both were out of breath because of the make out session. His brown eyes met mine and I saw they turned a few shades darker.
"I don't want to be your rebound, Grayson..." I breathed out as my chest was getting up and down very heavily.
"You are never a rebound." Grayson mumbled in my ear as he lifted me up against the wall. My hands laid down at his cheeks and we stared deeply in each others eyes. "Especially when I was your very first." Grayson said and my eyes widened immediately. How did he know!
Grayson walked over to my bed and he laid me down on it. Before I knew his lips met mine again as he tried to unbutton my pants. I lifted his shirt up until it was off his body and we took a short break to catch our breath again.
"Damn it, Delilah..." Grayson breathed out as he was watching my from up and down. "You really don't know what you're doing to me..." He said as he kissed my jawline and my neck. He was leaving sloppy kisses and probably hickeys too, and I knew he was finding my weak spot again. It took him a while but when he heard me moan I could feel how satisfied he was.
The next morning
I woke up before Grayson did, and I immediately remembered the stupidest choice I made last night. I knew very well Grayson was a gang member and yet I fell for his charms again and slept with him. I slowly pulled the sheets off of Grayson and swirled them around my body. I always have two layers of sheets so Grayson was still covered as well. I silently walk over to my closet as I slowly grabbed the gun. I stared at it as I let out a deep sigh. I looked around my room and walked over the my balcony. I looked at the sight of New York as I held the gun in my head. What the hell was I supposed to do? One minute I'm afraid of Grayson and the next minute I fall for his charms again. I felt a hand on my shoulder and it shocked me so much that I instantly turned around and put the gun on the person's head.
"What the fuck, Delilah!" Ethan whispered as he felt the gun on his head. My eyes widened immediately as I lowered the gun. Ethan was shocked by me holding a gun and I gasped for air immediately. "Why the hell do you have a gun!" He whispered again, probably because Grayson was still asleep...
"Come here!" I whispered back to him as I pulled him onto the balcony and shut the doors behind him, so I could speak freely without Grayson hearing us. "Listen..." I said to Ethan as I took a deep breath in. "Kyle told me, that Grayson is a member of a gang. He gave me this gun to protect myself when I needed to." I said and watched Ethan's reaction carefully.
"Grayson... is a member... of a gang?" Ethan asked in disbelief and I saw he drifted off in his thoughts. I slowly nodded at him as I bit on my bottom lip. "Put the gun away before you accidentally shoot." Ethan said and I rolled my eyes at him. I put the gun under the sheets around my body as I walked back into my room. I silently walked over to my closet and hid the gun again. Ethan followed me as I grabbed some comfy clothes and underwear. Once Ethan and I were out of my room we could talk again.
"You had fun last night?" Ethen eventually asked and I knew this question had been burning on his tongue.
"Don't even start about it." I said as I laughed softly. I walked quickly towards the bathroom and got into the clothes so Ethan wouldn't have to look at me being half naked. Once I got into the clothes I walked back to the living room and I saw Ethan was already making breakfast in the kitchen. I sat down on the couch as I let out a deep sigh.
"Here." Ethan said as he handed me over a plate with bacon and eggs. I gave him a small thankful smile as he sat down besides me.
I slowly started eating my food. We heard a door open up and we both immediately looked towards my bedroom. Grayson walked out of my room as he ran a hand through his hair. I almost choked on my food as I felt awkward seeing him. Last night I fell back into his charms while I should have known better.
"Don't choke to death while I just woke up." Grayson said as he walked towards the kitchen and made coffee for himself.
"Thanks for the advice." I said with full sarcasm once my plate was empty. I rolled my eyes at him as I noticed he was back at being distant and reserved. I saw Ethan noticed the tension between us and he immediately stood up.
"I'm going to pack some stuff, should I do yours too?" Ethan asked to me and I knew he had a plan to hide the gun again. I slowly nodded at him as I trusted him with it. I knew he wouldn't mess it up. Ethan walked away, as I knew we would be heading back to Los Angeles in a few hours.
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