Ethan doesn't know why Grayson is being 'nice' it's making him uneasy, he doesn't like it and it's not just the drinks amplifying his uneasiness but merely the fact that Grayson being nice doesn't make sense. Grayson has never been nice all he does is shout and be profoundly annoying and says mean stuff, so for him to help Ethan get home safely without a scratch and being caught by the police makes him kinda scared.
"Sleep" Grayson orders Ethan
"Don't tell me what to do" Ethan bites back at Grayson, he just rolls his eyes and pushes Ethan on the bed.
"Don't fucking touch me asshole" Ethan snaps resting his head on his pillow, his tongue goes heavy and saliva builds up in his mouth he stands up and runs to the bathroom throwing up all the alcohol in his stomach.
He sits back head against the wall and his eyes closed he was about to fall asleep until someone walks into the room and taps his shoulder.
He sees Grayson kneeling in front of him with a glass of water, Ethan's eyebrows furrow in confusion and he slowly takes the water. When it goes down his throat he has an urge to throw it up again but he keeps it down.
"Why are you being nice?" Ethan slurs his words Grayson just shrugs his shoulders
"I'm nice when i'm drunk" he slurs back chuckling a little sitting in front of Ethan, Ethan's too drunk and tired to tell him to piss off.
"Good game by the way" Grayson pipes up Ethan diverts his eyes from his lap to Grayson giving him a confused look "beer pong, it's almost like you played it before" Grayson clarifies
"once or twice, not a lot though" Ethan lies more, he used to play it every weekend at house parties.
"So you're not as lame as i thought Grant" Grayson chuckles and Ethan just gives him a small closed smile
"there's a lot you don't know about me" Ethan looks down at his lap, he somewhat feels ashamed? guilty? he feels something and he hates it, he feels ashamed of who he is and who he was, he was never the type to care what people thought about him so why is he now? what does it matter? he used to be an asshole to everyone, he was almost the typical bad boy in high school fooling around with everyone; boys and girls he didn't care as long as they fulfilled his needs. He was captain of the football and lacrosse team he was popular everyone loved him, he cared about education but he didn't care what people thought whatsoever so why is he now?
"Tell me then" Grayson looks at him, his pupils are dilated slightly and Ethan realises that this isn't Grayson that he knows, it's the drunk Grayson.
"No i'm tired" Ethan stands up the room spins for a few seconds before stopping, he walks towards his bed and slowly lays down not wanting to puke over his bed. His eyes close slowly, and the room is dark and quiet, the small and quiet foot steps make him open his eyes to see a half naked Grayson walk over to his bed and bend over, Ethan closes his eyes immediately not wanting to look at Graysons ass, even though he has a few times. He hates Grayson with a passion but he won't lie and say he wasn't good looking because well, he is. and that's a good thing because that's all he's got going for him.
*** Sorry this is such a short chapter, also sorry for any mistakes i wrote this on my phone.
Word count: 590
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