(By DanglyDolan on Tumblr)
Summary: You catch Grayson playing with himself in the bedroom and as the nice girlfriend you are, you decide to offer some help...
Word count: 1.590
You open your eyes and blink them a few times to let your eyes adjust. For a brief moment you wonder where you are. You lift your head up to look around, but still feel a bit disorientated. When you look out of the windows there was nothing but darkness and you knew it had to be late at night.
It takes a second before you realize you found yourself in the living room and you had fallen asleep on the couch, a few hours after you had sit down with a bag of crips.
It was completely dark in the room, except for the tv screen; a stupid toothpaste commercial was on and the bright light of the screen was spreading a spooky light through the room.
You go sit straight up, placing the bag of crips - which was almost empty - beside you. 'Gray?' You call for your boyfriend, your voice sleepy. No answer. 'Grayson?' Nope, he wasn't here. The only sound you were hearing was your own breathing and the annoying happy voices coming from the tv.
Your boyfriend wasn't laying beside you, either. Maybe he had gone upstairs, or maybe he was in the bathroom, both could be possible. After a quick glance on the clock you decide it really was time to go to bed. Grayson was probably there as well.
With a deep yawn you turn the television off and drag yourself off the couch. With laboured and slow steps you find your way to the stairs.
As you are walking up the stairs you hear quiet noises coming from the first floor. You hold your step and listen closely, trying to hear what was happening upstairs.
At first you can't understand what you hear, but after a few seconds you realize the noises you were observing came from Grayson. He was in your bedroom, panting.
As the innocent girl that you are, you thought nothing of it. He was probably just working out. 'Late night workout sesh'; wasn't that one of his most used snapchat captions?
Almost unable to keep your eyes open you continue your way to the bedroom. As you come closer to the bedroom, Grayson's moans get louder and louder.
Just when you decide you were going to say he could finish his workout tommorow, you hear Grayson say something. Your hand, which was about to open the door, freezes and you leave it hanging in the air.
'Ah, Y/N... Yes...'
Your heart skips a beat and suddenly you are unable to move. Oh my God. Was he... jerking off? The moment you realize what he was doing you don't know what to do with yourself. You just stand there in complete darkness, processing the fact your boyfriend was pleasing himself on the other side of the door.
Should you go back and wait until he... was finished? Or should you go inside? You were completely wide awake now. A feeling of nervousness overwhelms you as Grayson continues his deed, still calling your name softly.
Apart from the fact you were starting to get a bit nervous, you can't ignore another feeling that was developing in your stomach; you were starting to get turned on. Of course, catching a boy jerking off at the thought of his girlfriend was maybe a bit weird, but it was also incredibly hot.
