Yes, Daddy. ||Grethan||

Chapter 5. "Breakfast and Contracts."

Ethan's POV-

I am still holding onto my babyboys waist. I could have kissed him all day, but he's right. We do have a lot to go over today. I let go of him and slide his perfect body off of mine and onto my bed. I stand to grab a pair of shorts and a T-shirt for us both. Reaching my dresser I grab the shorts and shirts. I quickly put mine on. When I am done I turn and toss Gray his outfit. I straighten my shirt and look at him and say,
"Here put these on, I don't know who is downstairs right now."
He stands and slips on my black shorts. They go down past his knees. Am I that big? He's looks too cute. I suddenly get an idea and pick him up bridal style in my arms.
*Yelp*
I feel his warm hands automatically wrap around my neck and I hear him whisper,
"Where are we going, sir?"
I turn to walk down the long spiral staircase being extra careful because Gray was in my arms. I haven't known him long at all but I feel so comfortable around him already. I look down at him and reply,
"I'm going to make you breakfast and then we can talk."
He see his face brighten up immediately. An adorable smile traces his red lips. He's so beautiful.
"Can I please help you Sir! I love cooking."
Smiling I nod to him,
"Yes. You can help me, baby."
I see him blush momentarily and look down. I let a small smile slip and continue walking down to the kitchen. When I make it to the kitchen I gently set Gray down on the floor. I look down at him and say,
"Gray, I know this is random but if you see anyone down here you don't have to call me Sir in front of them if it makes you uncomfortable."
"Okay, can I call you E?"
I smile. I like that. I nod to him and turn to grab the pans and get to work. I usually cook for everyone in this house anyways. I cook and they clean it up. We have a pretty good system going here. So it's not really a big deal at all that I have to cook for Grayson now. My mind begins to wonder. I have to be honest with him today. I have to find a way to tell him that I live with my sister Cameron and a few second hand men. I'm a YouTuber and apart of a small LA gang. I also own my own BDSM club called L.A. Fantasies. It's a lot. I know. Clearing my thoughts I step over to my fridge and pull out the bacon and eggs. I close the door and step over to my cabinets. I open them and reach for the pancakes. I have to have the pancakes.
"Pancakes are my favorite."
Our eyes meet and I smile,
"Mine too."
With all the ingredients together now we start cooking. I'm cooking the eggs and bacon while Gray is cooking the pancakes. We are smiling and laughing due to having an almost food fight that I may or may not have started. I'm having such a good time with him. I swear he could change anyone's mood. Out of nowhere I hear footsteps and my sisters voice,
"Oh my god! Ethan you guys look so cute together right now!!"
I watch her as she walks to the dining room table. She pulls out a seat and sits down.
"Grayson is it? Come sit with me. I want to get to know you!"
Here we go. Please god no. I love Cameron, but she's so bubbly in the mornings. My sweet mood soon evaporates and turns sour out of fear. She is going to smother Gray and he needs his space right now. I hope she doesn't ask or say anything to crazy to him. This is all still so fresh for him. He looks at me and I nod in encouragement. He walks over and sits at the table with her.
"So, what state were you born in?"
"New Jersey, you?"
It seems like they were having normal conversation so I tune them out and finish breakfast quickly. I get everyone's plates ready. I manage to balance all 3 and head out. I set down the plates at the table and walk back to the kitchen heading to the fridge. Not knowing what they want my eyes scan the drinkable items and I yell,
"Milk, orange juice, water, koolaid, or lemonade."
Waiting a few seconds I hear,
"Both of us want Orange juice."
Me too. I pour all 3 of us glasses of orange juice and put the jug back in the fridge. I grab the glasses and walk back to Grayson and Cameron. I set the glasses down and look at Gray, He's smiling. I turn to look at Cameron, she's smiling too. Thank god leaving them alone went smoothly. We all start to eat and talk about the most random things. I hear Gray put his fork down on his empty plate and pat his stomach,
"I didn't know I was so hungry. Thank you for the food E."
I smile. I would cook for him anyday. I say,
"I'm glad you liked it."
My heart drops at Cameron's next question
"How did you end up at a BDSM auction? What happened? What was it like there?"
I knew this would happen. God damnit Cam! Where are her manners?! I look at Gray and notice how he freezes up for a few seconds not saying a word. I can see his eyes slightly start to water as he avoids Camerons eyes. He grips my hand under the table shakily and immediately I know that I have to get him out of this situation. I get up and grab Gray ushering him out of the room with my hand on the small of his back. Leaving Cam shook at the table I lead Gray down the hall and I bump into Colby. He holds out his hand to Gray,
"Hi, I'm Colby Brock. You are?"
He tilts his head up to where you can see his tear stained cheeks fully and says,
"H-hey, my names Grayson. I-it's not really a good time right now can- can we talk later?"
*hiccup*
With shocked eyes he quickly moves out of our way and heads to the kitchen. I hear him say,
"I'm sorry, I get it. It was nice meeting you anyways!"
We get to my office door and I push it open. I love the vibe in here. Everything is dark and sleek. There is a big comfy couch to the very left of the room and a massive bean bag on the other side of the room. It's pretty plain, cozy, and neat.