Nick: but ur fucking him?
Gray: yeah
Gray: but its complicated
Nick: i need story time
Gray: not much to tell. He was my nurse when I went to the ER
Nick: and?
Gray: and he took care of me while I was on concussions watch
Nick: and???
Gray: and… I don’t know. We fucked a few times
Nick: but don’t you hate him?
Gray:and he hates me. First time we hooked up started with him slamming me into the wall
Nick: that sounds hot
Gray:it was hot
Nick: so now what?
Gray:nothing. It happened and it’s over
Nick: are u sure?
Nick: if you liked him enough to have sex with him maybe there’s something worth exploring between you
Gray:it was a lapse. He’s my type and he activated my fighting kink. That’s it. Trust me when I say like had nothing to do with it
Nick: if ur sure
Gray: im sure
Nick: I don’t get the fighting kink thing
Nick:no judgment cause I don’t kink shame but fighting doesn’t make me feel sexy
Nick: it makes me stabby and ragey and if someone whipped their dick out while I was pissed they’d def need to have it surgically reattached
Gray:the scary thing is I know ur not joking
Gray: I gotta go to bed. I have work in the morning
Nick: have a good sleep. Love you
Gray: Love you too
Sighing, I climbed off the king-sized bed and stretched my arms above my head.
I’d been at Evan’s for three days now and I’d barely seen him.
The house was huge and had every luxury someone could want, including two pools, a gym, a movie theater, and a sauna.