Your POV:
"Uh, he's your clothes." You say as you hand over his folded bloody sweater, shirt and trousers. He wore the same similar outfit everyday, brown or navy.
"T-thanks." His voice cracks. Puberty will probably hit him hard. He coughs embarrassed about his cracked voice, most of the guys in the years voice had already cracked, however Grayson still had a squeaky voice of a 12 year old.
"Your welcome." You warningly [a/n: idk] smile. He scratches his face and awkwardly shifts in his foot as he stand and you sit on your bed.
"I think I'll-" his voice cracks again and you try to hold in your giggle. "Probably go now, I have to finish my extra maths homework." He squeaks picking up his bag.
"Oh- would you not want to stay longer? Maybe watch a movie or sown thing with me?" You ask, feeling bad about him having no friends but his school books.
"Maybe I could stay a little longer, I guess." He says shyly trying to hide his creeping mile and he grins kneeling he didn't stutter.
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You both stare at the screen watching Orange Is The New Black, as the [a/n: kind of-] sex scene comes on you see Grayson awkwardly move. He crosses his legs and his breathing begins to increase and become heavy.
He quickly stands his hands covering his crotch. "I-uh need to g-go to the b-bathroom." He says awkwardly and then runs to the bathroom. You sit trying to control your loud laughter as he does his business.
[a/n: idk if I like it but I wasn't sure what to write because I wasn't expecting people to want a part 3 so I might go back and change it if none of you like it (-: ty for the 9k+ btw you all are amazing! Comment a suggestion for the next update<3
All the love- Ella]
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