Randomness

New Years Special (2019)

A.N.

Well, I'm not going to be home for a week or so, so I'm writing this now instead of later. UwU Also the Christmas special that me and my friends made is above because why not -w- Imma make this a continuation of the Christmas Special.

Landon's P.O.V.

"It was... Me?" Greyson's eyes go wide.

I quickly pull away. "U-Uh... Y-yes... I-I um..."

Damn, what if he doesn't like me like that? What if he isn't even gay? I back up a little more, maybe he thinks of us as just friends?

"W-Wait, Landon." Greyson turns around in his chair to face me. "A-Are you gay?"

"W-What no. I-I just..." I look around.

It's a good thing there aren't many people around, maybe I can just say that something came up? I have to pick up my sister? Something? Why did I even say anything? Greyson grabs my wrist quickly and presses it against his cheek.

"Landon." Greyson looks up at me through his eyelashes. "It's okay if you are."

He speaks so softly and his eyes hold such honesty... I shake my head and quickly pull my hand away, I can't find the words to admit to him the truth, or maybe I just don't want to tell him until it feels right. I quickly turn away, right now Greyson's too cute to handle and that doesn't make finding the right words easy.

"I-uh... I just remembered that I have to bring lunch to my sister." I grab my book bag and turn around again. "I'll uh... T-talk to you later. 

Time Skip~

"Aw come on! You almost had it!" Y/n punches me in the shoulder.

"I know, I know." I pout. "It's just so hard to talk to him when he's all cute like that, just thinking about it..." 

I lean back on my bed, covering my face, way too cute, he was way too cute. Now there's no way I can stop thinking about how cute he was during that whole ordeal. Why is he so cute? 

"Well, I hope you know you left one of your notebooks behind and Greyson's coming by on New Year's to give it to you." Y/n smiles brightly at me.

"What did you do?" I sit up.

"I called him." Y/n grins brightly. "Come on, you talk about him so often and seem to like him so much that you might as well have him over at least this once.

"What? But." I take in a deep breath. "Why? Why would you do this, I'm totally gonna end up ruining whatever chance I have with him."

"If you don't do anything you'll have no chance with him." Y/n shrugs. "Plus, I know you weren't going to do it, so I thought that I might as well."

"Fine, but if anything goes wrong, it's your fault." I stare at my drawers. "Now, I need to figure out what I'll wear."

Time Skip~

"Hey, Landon!" Greyson grins brightly at me.

I pause, he's wearing a huge sweater that's big enough to reach past his fingertips, my eyes soften, gosh he's so cute. He holds out my notebook to me.

"Here. You left this behind and uh..." Greyson bites his lower lip. "You still didn't answer my question."

"Oh, that... I um..." I look away, grabbing my notebook quickly. "C-Come in, that way you can warm up while I put this away."

"Oh, yeah, okay." Greyson steps inside taking a look around. "You're house looks really cozy. I like it."

"O-oh... Really?" I blush. 

"Yeah." Greyson smiles lightly and bends down to take off his shoes.

"Make yourself comfortable, just be careful, it's a bit of a mess in the living room." I make my way up the stairs. "Oh and... You look really cute."

I run up the stairs the rest of the way, then carelessly toss my book on my bed. I wonder how he took that compliment... When Y/n told Mom she said I should compliment Greyson a lot and make him feel comfortable around me, but I don't know... Maybe he's just not open to that kind of stuff? Whatever, I better head back down.

"I'm back." I call as I run down the stairs.

"Landon. I-I didn't get to say thank you, f-for saying that I'm cute and all." Greyson looks down. 

"A-are you... blushing?" I pause. 

"Uh, w-well yeah." Greyson covers his face.

I carefully make my way towards him, when I'm in front of Greyson, I tilt his chin up making him meet my eyes, he slowly lowers his hands.

"You asked me if I'm gay, right?" I lean forward a little.

"U-Um... Yeah?" Greyson's green eyes look up at me warily.

I press a quick kiss to his lips. "Does that answer your question?"

"L-Landon?!" Greyson's eyes widen on surprise.

"Well... I should get to bed soon, it's midnight now a-" Greyson cuts me off with a short kiss.

"You don't just kiss someone and run off like that." Greyson speaks quietly. "Especially if that someone feels the same way."

"W-What?" Suddenly that short burst of confidence I had when he was blushing disappears in an instant. "Y-You... F-feel the same way about..?"

Greyson grabs my wrist. "D-Don't run off like you did before. If you didn't run off last time I would've told you. I like you... a lot."

"B-but..." I look away from him. "You... deserve so much more than me." 

"Landon." Greyson's eyes soften. "What more do I deserve? You're sweet, caring, smart, and I know you'll protect me."

"Greyson." I yank my hand from his and reach in my pocket for my switchblade. "I'm dangerous. I'm a criminal. I kill people and I like it. I like seeing their blood drip from their pale necks. I like the taste of blood, I like seeing the life sap from someone's eyes. I-I could hurt you. I could put you in danger!"

Greyson grabs my wrist gently before landing a light kiss on my lips. "Why are you trying to scare me away?"

"I-I..." I bite my lower lip. "I just don't want you to date me and then think you made a mistake somewhere down the line..."

"God, you big teddy bear..." Greyson murmurs fondly.

A.N.

Okay, I was rereading stuff and felt like this ended weird so I had to change it :T