Secret Romantics

the butterfly effect

Ethan's POV

I make my way upstairs and into the gallery room where Grayson likes placing his hand made wooden structures in to admire whenever he wants. I hear a lot of noise in that room which I'm assuming he's in there. Nobody ever enters besides him either way. I nudge the doorknob until it opens.
"Gray are you gonna come with me to- oh my god!"

"ETHAN GET OUT!" Grayson shouts  attempting to cover his and Jayden's fully naked bodies as he's on top of Jayden on an empty table.

"Are you guys serious?! In the gallery room?! This is getting out of hand, first the kitchen, then the garage, then the backyard, and now here?! Oh c'mon what if Mae catches you guys?" I say looking at the other side of the wall attempting not to create eye contact. My face starts blushing more than it should but it's uncontrollable. "She's not, now LEAVE!" He points to the door signaling me to exit the room which I don't hesitate in doing. "Whatever." I say leaving the room. As I walk away in discuss I hear them both starting to laugh which causes me to roll my eyes in annoyance. I think it was better when Grayson was still in the closet. Now he's a crazy sex machine. Screw them I'll just invite Morgan instead.

Jayden POV

"Maybe Ethan's right. We should probably not be this wild all the time." I say pulling away from our make out as we're now in contact with each other's eyes. He looks at me giving me a smirk "Shut up." he says causing both of us to smile and a few chuckles then continue kissing.

*

'Can everyone mind their own business about my life please.' And tweet. Ever since Grayson gave me the password to his twitter I never really used it until now. I used it to my advantage to tame the drama about the speculations of Graysons secret. It's the best I could do honestly. If I tweet it from my own twitter account no one will believe me. I glance over at the phone and—Holy crap there's already so many likes and retweet's. Huh, I guess this is how it feels like being a celebrity.
"Hey babe whatcha up to?" Grayson come over laying on the couch next to me wrapping his arms around me. "Oh nothing just bored." I attempt pushing him away without being to forceful. "Why don't you come to my bedroom so I can help with that boredom of yours." He whispers then proceeds to give me a pec on my lips. His eyelids dropped getting lost in my eyes, biting his bottom lips while admiring everything about me.
"Grayson I have the camera ready come upstairs!" Ethan yells from upstairs. "Oh shoot I forgot we're filming a Q&A. When I come back." He says pointing at me as he walks upstairs.

Graysons POV
"Hey guys, we're back!" We both say at the camera. "Today since me and gray haven't been filming together as often we decided to do a Q&A to catch you guys up on stuff."
I open Twitter which was where I told everyone to give us questions to answers. My hands were sweaty, I never liked doing Q&A's ever since that one time a fan asked us a really inappropriate question to us which haunted me for a long time. I like keeping my life personal to myself and my friends only. I start scrolling through the comments but I can't help noticing the amount of people commenting similar questions. I stop scrolling and start reading.
"Is it true that you and Jayden are dating?!"
With a link to one of my tweets.
H-how do people know about this? I look over at Ethan, he's also staring at his phone most likely being as shocked as I am judging by the look of his face. We both seem to pause and just read the comments confused how people have been finding out.
"Gray what the hell." Ethan finally says. I turn to look at him raising an eyebrow.
"I thought you said you wouldn't tell people on social media that you're coming out." He continued. His brow furrowed - eyes darting about in concern as he locked eyes to his phone still scrolling slowly.
"What do you mean? I didn't?"
"Well then what's this?" He shows me a tweet I made. I started reading but the words were unfamiliar. I was cluelessly reading the words over and over again trying to remember when I tweeted this but my brain couldn't recall a single word. I clicked on the account making sure it came from my account and surely enough, it was.
"This isn't me." I say in disbelief.
"I must've gotten hacked or something cause I never tweeted this." My face went completely blank getting filled with emotions inside having so many thoughts and questions surrounding my head. Drips of sweat started dripping from my neck as my breath began to thicken, my body started tensing up feeling uncomfortable knowing that the camera is still rolling. My eyebrows grew together as I re-read the tweet again.
Holy—my heart dropped when I saw the hashtag "#GraysonDolanComingOutParty" is trending at number one with over a million tweets. Everything around me just stopped and dimmed in a dark fog eating it up until it was just me staring at the phone as i'm frozen in time.
Suddenly it all made sense.

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