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hannah's pov

i smiled to myself, watching grayson cook from the table. his back muscles flexing here and there in his grey shirt. phew.

he walked into the dining area, putting down a bowl and sliding one near where i was sitting, which was across from where he was about to.

"hannah?"

"uh yeah?"

"when are you leaving?"

mXCuSe mE bItCh?!

"emma said i could stay at her place, she can't use it anyway with you guys up her ass."

he rolled his eyes, "i was joking gray."

"yeah, it's just i wanna sleep alone."

"you don't enjoy my company? i'm hurt." faking a pout, wiping imaginary tears from my cheeks.

"no, it's just i need some alone time."

"it's okay i understand." i say, smiling at him, his eyes lifted from the bowl in front of them to me, "are you gonna eat?"

"i don't have an appetite."

"that's what ethan always says."

i laugh, it's not that i didn't have an appetite, it just smelt like actual garbage.

"gray?"

"yes, hannah?" he spoke, almost reluctantly. he seemed annoyed with me, what did i do?

"did i do something?"

that's not what i was gonna ask, but what was the point of asking him a question i already knew he was going to be annoyed to answer. if he was mad at me there was just, no point!

he swallowed the food he had left in his mouth before answering my question, and the way he did it was like he was taking his time to come up with something, awe fuck did i do something?

"no it's just, i don't want you to think that i'm leading you on or something i just don't like you like that."

"dude it's literally okay i don't like you either i just think you're hot."

he choked on his spoon, coughing after.

well the whole internet thinks it why is it a shock to him?

i smiled, and he smiled back.

ethan's pov

"why didn't you tell me?"

"you literally just cut me off like at least nine-teen times."

i rolled my eyes, i don't know why i was angry? this is a good thing, but i just fucking said all of that shit-

"ethan literally stop being so hot headed and talk to me!"

"uh no." i said sarcastically

"seriously?" she asked, obviously giving me sarcasm back, but she couldn't hold the joke and let out a laugh.

i fell back into the spot emma was just laying in, her soon to sit down next to me.

"ethan dude, you know you never asked me out right?" she said playfully, her hand reaching for mine.

i rolled my eyes and huffed, obviously i'm a joking way. biting down on my bottom lip, pulling my hand away from hers and crossing my arms giving her a evil stare.

"maybe i didn't want to."

she punched my chest, i think she meant to do it playfully but fuck it hurt.

"you look hot when you're trying to be intimidating."

thanks? what does trying to be intimidating mean?

i took a pillow that was laying to the left of me on the couch, throwing it at her face, probably tougher than i should have but hey! she just punched me!

"why the fuck are you blushing so damn hard?" she asked, making fun of me.

shit i didn't even realize i was.

"yo dumbass did you come up with a video idea?" grayson asked, popping up out of nowhere.

shit i completely forgot.

"uh we can just do a part two of one of our older videos and an explanation at the end." i suggested, it was the only thing that came to mind.

yeah i've been tweeting and posting on instagram but no one knows what's has really been going on recently, it's about time we tell them.

"i guess that sounds good."

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emma's pov

hannah and i were laying on grayson's bed watching a movie while they filmed whatever video they were when they shouted as loud as they possibly fucking could,

"peace!"

soon after the words shouted out of their mouth, the door to grayson's room opened revealing what looked somewhat tired set of twin boys.

hannah and i were sitting against the headboard, ethan falling onto the bed, face first, grayson signaling for hannah to move over so he could sit. why couldn't he just sit next to me on this side?

"what did you do that was this tiring?" i ask, genuinely out of curiosity.

ethan groaned, making it loud so we could hear him since his face was pressed in the comforter.

i took one of my legs out of the criss cross position they were in, just to kick at ethan's shoulder so he would get up.

his hand wrapped around my ankle before i could pull it back to myself, his head lifting up, only seeing his eyes and nose from the angle.

it was intimidating.

as fuck.

"dude let go." i say while trying to kick my leg out of his grasp playfully, i guess i wasn't paying attention to anything else because hannah and grayson were laughing about something.

as i was looking at them, the hold on my leg was released.

ethan soon came to the right side of me, pulling the laptop off of hannah's lap only to bring it onto his own, exiting out of the movie we were playing, which was the life of the party.

"that's a dick move." i say, hannah not even giving a fuck, too busy flirting with grayson, but not gonna lie, it was cute.

"let's all watch a scary ass movie." grayson said, ethan agreed.

i hate scary movies.

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short chapter lol sorry :(

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