Greyson Brown (boyxboy)

Epilouge

I never really expected for my life to have a happy ending, even though it's not the end yet. I always thought with how tragic my life has been, I was bound to die alone.

Laying down on the field with my head on Greysons lap as he played with my hair, I wonder how I managed to be so lucky.

"Why did you make fun of me?" And make my life a living hell for majority of it.

"Simple." He said slightly tugging onto my hair. "I liked you. But you rejected me."

"When did I reject you?" I asked confused. He looked down at me confused as if he had a reason to be confused.

"What do you mean when? You don't remember?" He asked, his mouth wide open. I shook my head and tried to dig down into my memory. From the start, he's been making my life a living hell. I can't remember a time where he wasn't.

"On the playground! I was in second grade and you were in first! I can't fucking believe you don't remember!" Greyson yelled pushing my head off his lap. I groaned and held onto my head, still very confused. So it was before I skipped a grade, which is how I was able to become friends with Marie, but be in the same grade as Ian and Grey.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"It was at the playground! I offered you a flower and told you I loved you! And then you screamed and ran away!"

"Stop lying." I said shaking my head and watched as he always went into tears. He's so cute! "Greyson that didn't happen."

"Yes it did! You rejected me!" Greyson pouted and looked away, still sad. The playground? In second-

Ohh!

"Dumbass! I didn't run away screaming because I rejected you. I ran away screaming because I'm allergic to flowers, I thought you were poisoning me. And when you said I love you, I thought you were messing with me and trying to kill me." I said laughing and remembered crying to Marie that her brother was trying to kill me.

"You're allergic to flowers?" Greyson asked like a dumbass. I couldn't help but laugh even harder.

"I used to be. So this whole fucking time you've bullied me for something I did in the first grade?" I asked in disbelief and watched as Greyson's face turned red.

"Shut up! You would too if you told the person you loved since forever your feelings only to have them run away screaming!" Greyson said crossing his arms. "Stop laughing at me! Adrien!"

"I can't! You're ridiculous Greyson! Such a dumbass!" I laughed, not being able to hold anything in. "I ca-can't believe y-you!"

"Stop it! Adrien!" Greyson yelled grabbing onto my arms to try and get me to stop pointing at him. "Stop it! It's not funny!"

"Yes it is!"

"You're so mean! I'm not going to kiss you if you keep laughing!" Greyson threatened still pouting. I couldn't help but laugh even more. Pulling his face in, I kissed his lips and broke apart with a laugh.

"You're such a dumbass." I said shaking my head. "My dumbass."

"All yours." He said closing his eyes and kissed me even more. Pulling out a crumbled piece of paper with a blush, he handed it to me. "Here's a poem I wrote for you."

Opening it, I was expecting a hate poem like the ones he used to write me.

"In a world so alone,
I feel like drowning.
In a world so alone,
I feel like dying.
In a world so alone,
I hope.
I hope to find the light.
I hope to see the light.
I know it's there.
I know there is light.
From the sun,
I can feel it on my face.
From the moon.
I can feel it when I'm with you.
From you.
The happiness I feel near you."