Friday - 9:41 pm

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As soon as his friend shut the door, Levi rushes to his room, spraying himself with deodorant and aftershave before the phone rang. He rushed over and picked it up.

"Buzz me up?"

Levi wordlessly put the phone down and pressed the button that would opened the door at the front of the building. His nerves spiked as he sat back down in the living room, waiting for Grayson to come up. What if he just wants to be friends? Or if he wants to cut ties completely? But what if he really likes Levi?

The soft knock on Levi's door interrupted his worrying. He got up and opened the door, which revealed Grayson, standing there in his lfc shirt and black zip up hoodie, a soft smile on his face.

"Hi." Levi mumbled unable to come up with anything else, his heart ached at the sight of his favourite blue eyed boy looking so effortlessly gorgeous.

"Hi." Grayson answer before the two boys stood in awkward silence for about a minute.

"Are you gonna let me in then Lee?" He asked causing Levi to quickly open the door and let him in.

The two boys were sat on the couch only a small space between them. None had said anything yet and Levi felt very uncomfortable and needed to break the silence.

"What did you want to say then?" He asked, his voice just above a whisper.

Grayson turned to face him, a serious look on his face. "I wanted to ask why you thought I was still together with Rosie. I told you last week that I had broken up with her."

Levi's face soured before he softened it, hurt replacing his anger. "I saw you kissing her last Friday Grayson. I fucking saw you."

Realisation took over Grayson's face and he nodded, moving a little closer to Levi. He grabbed one of Levi's hands before pulling his chin to move his face back towards Grayson.

"I was drunk at that party. And sad that I had messed things up with you. I don't... I don't like being alone Levi. I can't do it. And I'm sorry that I hurt you." He said, Levi searched his face for any evidence of a lie but found none. He removed the space between them, his face inches away from Grayson's.

"No more games?" Levi whispered.

"No more games."

"No more lies?"

"No more lies. I promise." Grayson whispered in confirmation, his hand caressing the back of Levi's neck softly.

Levi nodded slightly a small smile etched onto his face. His took comfort in Grayson's soft touches before he moved in and kissed him lightly. He pulled away only for a second before diving back in again, needing to taste him again. As the kissed deepened, Grayson pushed Levi down to lay on the couch and hovered over him. Grayson bit Levi's lip softly, who opened his mouth and allowed him to slip his tongue into his mouth. The kiss heated up almost instantly and Levi's hands roamed Grayson's body. When they had to pull away for a breath, Grayson tugged off his shirt and helped Levi do the same before diving back in. Levi's hand hesitantly made its way down to Grayson's jeans, and he undid them before slipping a hand into his boxers. Grayson pulled away suddenly, causing Levi to fill with dread.

"Wait, wait. Bedroom."

"Right. Yes. Bedroom."

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