Ethan:
You looked up from your phone, sensing that Ethan was staring at you. He quickly brought his eyes back down to his phone when you looked up. This went on for several minutes until you got annoyed of the smirk on his face. "Why do you keep looking at me?" You ask. "No reason," he replies, his smile growing even wider. You started to get nervous, but you just shake your head and go back to your phone. "I know you like me," he announced. Your heart stopped and your face got red. "W-what-" "(Y/N) Dolan," he tested it out, "I like it."Grayson:
"I know someone who likes me," Grayson burst out, scaring you since you forgot he was sitting on the couch. You gulped, because you happened to like him. "Really, who?" "Can't say," he teased. "Seriously, tell me!" You begged, pushing him in the shoulder. "You," he smiled. You turned flustered, "Who told you?" Grayson laughed. "I didn't really think you liked me, I was just joking around. But now that I know that you really do..." He trailed off, jumping off the couch and running towards Ethan's room. "Grayson!"
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