Weak Hero Fanfic

Ben x Gray (continued)

Well thanksgiving break for my school isnt even over yet and im already counting the days until christmas break... i dont wanna go back to school. Anyway heres the story.

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Grays POV

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Eugene had disappeared, gone off to god knows where. It was quiet in the room. People were keeping their mouths shut. It was nice. I felt a yawn coming  and forced it back, which took skill. I'm so tired maybe I should sleep a bit. Just a bit. Not long at all.

I moved my notes out of the way and stacked them in the corner of the desk. I crossed my arms and placed my head facing down. My eyelids felt heavy and my thoughts foggy. I was aware of the bell ringing and Eugene taking his place next to me. I don't really care. My eyes were closing so quickly...

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3rd Person POV

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"Come on, Stephen!"

Stephen and Gray were through a field, flashlights in hand. Stephen was falling behind, exhausted from the long walk. He didn't even know where Gray was taking him, but he knew better than to disagree with Gray Yeon, who was the most stubborn person in Korea.

When Stephen finally caught up with Gray he was sitting on the ground looking up at him. He patted the ground next to him and Stephen lowered himself into a sitting position on the cold grass next to him. Gray flicked off his flashlight.

"Turn off your flashlight."

"Why?" 

"Just do it!"

"No," Stephen was being stubborn, just to see what Gray would do.

Gray rolled his eyes and got really close to Stephen. Their noses were so close to touching, and Stephen's breath caught in his throat. Gray could hardly believe his own actions but he was to far deep to pull back. He blinked, knowing his eyelashes were brushing against his cheeks. 

"Please? It would mean a lot to me. I wanna show you something," Gray breathed out quietly, while Stephen could hardly breath at all.

Stephen felt his finger go to the flashlight button and turn it off. Gray pulled away, but still sat closely to him. He, slowly, laid backwards, and pulled Stephen onto his back as well.

"What are y- woah."

Stephen couldn't even finish his sentence. The night sky was full of brightly shining stars with dim gray clouds and deep colors of blue swirling together. The moon was full and bright, beautifully shining in the night. It was stunning. Breathtaking. Stephen looked back at Gray and his chest ached. Gray was staring at the sky, eyes sleepy, looking almost drunk on the beauty. The stars reflected on his eyes, making them shine brighter than he had ever seen them.

 Gray looked over at Stephen to see he was already looking at him. He looked like he wanted to say something, his eyes full of happiness. He smiled at the smaller boy, and he felt as though a thousand pounds were resting on his heart. 'What is this?' he thought. 

"Where did you find this place," Stephen spoke, his voice quiet.

"My mother used to take me here when I was little. I had loved the stars. Now she doesn't even have time to come at night." Gray's face fell, the emotionless mask coming back.