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9:36am.
grayson's room.

I woke up to the smell of fresh pancakes.

"Grayson?" I mumbled, sitting up.

"Finally! You're awake!" Emma said, sitting on the bed. She's wearing one of Ethan's hoodies, and his high socks.

"Where's Grayson?" I asked.

"He's cooking breakfast. But I need to talk to you!"

"I need to talk to you! When did you and Ethan start hooking up?!" I asked.

"It was the night we filmed the mukbang. Ethan wanted to go grab a hoodie, and I went with him. We just, got lost in the time. It was when you were filming with Gray. You guys were in there for longer than you should've been..." Emma said.

"Cut to the chase!!!!"

"Okay! So! We've been hooking up, but he asked me on a date last night. Right after you came knocking on the door. I didn't reply, but I think I want to say yes. I'm just, concerned about dating a twin."

"I've been there." I said. "But don't be concerned. Ethan is a gentlemen, and he really cares."

"I'm just scared, what if he sees me more as a friend like he did with you?" Emma asked.

"Ethan and I never should've happened. We confused feelings. I should've been with Gray from the start."

"Why do you like Grayson over Ethan?"

"We have this connection that nothing can beat. When I'm around him, I feel so special. And the plus side to him is that he can un-clip a bra with one hand, OVER the shirt."

"Woah. That's sick." Emma said. "Also, did you and Gray fuck last night? Why are you half naked? And why is your hair a mess?"

"Grayson was acting like an actual fucking daddy, and I had to make him stop somehow." I said. "Plus, it was enjoyable, too."

Emma laughed. "I know how you could make him go crazy."

"How?" I asked.

"Guys love it when you wear their clothes." Emma said.

"Good idea. See you out there?"

"See you then." Emma said, leaving the room.

I went to Grayson's top drawer and looked through his t-shirts. I grabbed my favorite.

Grayson looks so cute when he wears this

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Grayson looks so cute when he wears this. He usually wears it when film, or to piss Travis off. Travis haaaates Vans.

I took off my bra, and shoved it in my backpack. I then threw on Grayson's shirt. I grabbed one of Gray's combs, and fixed up my hair. His shirt falls perfectly on me, just reaching my mid-thigh.

oh i hope gray has a heart attack

I left the room.

"Good morning?" I said, walking into the smoke filled kitchen.

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