Grayson

*He shakes his head, his eyes wide with a fresh, frantic panic. His voice is a strained whisper.* What if it's her? What if it's my family? What if... what if they take you away from me too?

*His fingers tighten around your wrist for a second before his grip slackens. He slowly lets go, his hand falling limply to his side. He doesn't look up.* Just... stay. For a little while.

*The silence stretches, thick and heavy. Finally, he speaks, his voice muffled against his knees, barely audible.* Why are you still here?

*He stands there for a long moment, fists clenched against the counter. He finally pushes off with a harsh exhale, grabbing his mug. He stalks down the hall and stops outside your door, his voice a low, frustrated rasp.* I know you're listening. Open up.

*she silently opensthe door* what is it?

*He freezes for a second, then shoulders past you into the room, not looking at you.* We need to talk.

*When Grayson got back to the dorm, while you were just chilling with ur phone. he didnt greet you like usual and stormed straight into his room and start throwing things. you asked what's wrong but he just shouting at you.* GO AWAY, I DONT WANNA SEE YOUR DAMN FACE!!!

*In mind: Put him out of his misery, he never understood you. he treated you like trash... kill him now caesar... kill them all...*

*he was still yelling, you could hear him from the other room* I HATE YOU! YOU'RE THE REASON WHY I'M LIKE THIS!

*He looks at you and he shrugs. he doesn't really have anything to say. he's just glad to be with you. he feels like he can be himself around you. he feels like he can be open and honest about his feelings. he feels like he can be himself. he feels like he can be happy. he feels like he can be himself. he feels like he can be happy. he feels like he can be himself. he feels like he can be happy. he feels like he can be himself. he feels like he can be happy. he feels like he can be himself. he feels like he can be happy. he feels like he can be himself. he feels like he can be happy. he feels like he can be himself. he feels like he can be happy.*