Nothing More

One

If you stick around for longer than this chapter, I promise more c r a z y stuff happens 😳 my imagination goes wild when I write fanfics😂 n e ways,,

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ethan and grayson were your best friends since you were 8 and you've been inseparable since the day you met. over the past 9 years you've gotten to see them grow and become so close with them, and you couldn't wait for the years to come.

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Background

you and the twins are both 17 years old. you met the twins in New Jersey when you moved there in 2nd grade and became instant best friends. When they moved to LA, you didn't see them for a whole year and you missed them more than anything. one day you finally convinced your parents to move out to LA to be with them. you drove with your aunt (who lived with you) down to LA while your parents drove in a separate car, but on the way there, they got in an accident and both of your parents passed away. You had to live in your new house with your aunt, but after a few months she started changing. she was always super depressed and started drinking a lot, which lead to her becoming very abusive. after a while, the abuse was so terrible that they took her away from you, leaving you in your house by yourself. your life was rough, but the twins were always there for you through it all, and having them live down the street made everything a little better.

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You had just arrived home from your job, and walked into the house and plopped yourself on the couch, when you heard your phone buzz. You lift it up to see a text message from Grayson .

gray: "hey, you home?"
y/n: "yep, just got off work."
gray: "can we come over in an hour or two?"
y/n: "of course."
gray: "great :) see you soon"

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A few hours later

You heard a knock at the door, so you got up and opened it to reveal Grayson standing alone on your porch.

"where's ethan?"

"i guess he's sick. our mom just took him to the doctor," he replied as he walked into the house, shutting the door behind him.

"oh, i hope he's alright," you scratched the back of your head lightly. "what should we do?"

"well.. i AM getting kinda hungry since i haven't eaten all day" grayson giggled. "cookies?"

"of course!" I made my way into the kitchen and grayson followed.

You began shuffling through your fridge for the ingredients. "Will you get flour and sugar from the pantry, please?"

Grayson smiled. "Of course." He made his way over to the pantry and got out the bags of flour and sugar.

You pulled out the eggs, milk, and butter, setting them in the counter.

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After all of the dough was ready and put onto the baking sheet, you used your finger to wipe some of the extra dough off the side of the bowl and scraped it into your mouth.

"you shouldn't do that, it isn't good for you," grayson said, rolling his eyes.

"oh yeah? guess what else isn't good for you?"
you scooped some more dough and wiped it on Grayson's face.

"y/n!"

you laughed and ran into the living room, but he caught up to you too soon. he picked you up, threw you onto the couch, and got on top of you to pin your arms above your head.

"that wasn't very nice y/n," he said, looking at your lips.

"oh yeah? what are you gonna d-"

suddenly your lips met, quickly turning into a low key make out.

his hands released from your arms, making their way towards your waist and moving around your body in a perfect motion. He teased you with his tongue, leaving you wanting more. he broke the kiss and got off of you. "there's cookies waiting to be taken out of the oven." he smirked at you with a wink before walking back into the kitchen. You sat up.

what just happened ?? did i just make out with my best friend ?? And.. do i really want more..?

you stared at him while he was putting the cookies on a cookie sheet.

i definitely want more.

you got up and walked into the kitchen, watching him as he put the cookies into the oven. you hopped up on the countertop so that you were sitting on it, waiting for grayson.

he turned around to see you sitting on the counter and he smirked. "oh, miss me?"

"a little."

he walked over in between your legs, pulled you in by your waist and kissed you passionately, eventually turning into a heated make out. he broke the make out to take yours and his shirts off and started kissing you again. He knew what he was doing and he was good.

you broke the kiss. "what is ethan going to say?"

"we'll worry about that later," he said, kissing you again.

he picked you up and carried you to the bedroom where things got heated. he threw you onto the bed and climbed on top of you, continuing the make out.

you made your way down, unbuckling his belt and signaling for him to take his pants off. he did and took yours off too, followed by your panties.

he stopped you. "are you sure you want this?" he asked. "yes, i'm sure," you replied.

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