Grayson raised his eyebrows in disbelief, glancing from Seth down to the food. "How..when did you do this?" He asked quietly, walking slowly over to the kitchen and hauling himself onto the counter with a bit of difficulty. "Thank you.." He mumbled, eating small bits of the food at a time.
Seth hummed as he looked at the other. "About a half hour." He chuckles as he finished the food happily. he leaps down and washes his dishes before smiling at the other. "So. When to college?" He asks curiously.
"30 minutes maybe. Usually I take the Metro but it's going to be super crowded so we can just walk." Grayson replied, seeming a bit more cheerful after finishing his breakfast. He washed the rest of the dishes quickly and walked around, finishing up preparations for the day. He paused, glancing up at Seth. "Do you have clothes or anything?"
Seth listened happily and chuckles before sitting on the counter. "Sounds like a plan." He chuckles as he learns back, looking at the ceiling. He hummed. "Yeah. I have clothes." He stands and snaps his fingers, changing into a big hoodie that made him look even smaller, ripped jeans and combat boots. He pulls his hair back and grins at Grayson.
"O-okay." Grayson stammered, tearing his eyes away from Seth and walking into the kitchen. "Do you like coffee?" He asked, getting some for himself and turning towards the other. He was wearing a college hoodie with sweatpants and small slip on shoes.
Seth nodded eagerly. "Yes please!" he says happily. He sits on the counter, shrinking so he was small enough to hide in Grayson's hood.
Grayson stopped and eyed him suspiciously. "Why the hell are you small now?" He asked, filling up two coffee mugs with the liquid and setting his on the counter.
"I'm not going to college large. Where's the fun in that. Besides. I'm hiding in your bag or hoodie." He hummed as he glances at the other. He flies over to the cup of coffee and takes a sip happily, his little tail flicking happily.
“Oh..okay that’s okay I guess..” Grayson murmured, sighing softly after taking a couple sips of his coffee. “You ready?” He asked, heading towards the door and grabbing his bag.
He finished the coffee before looking up at Grayson. He floats after the other and settles in his hoodie comfortably. "I'm ready." He says happily as he looks up at the other.
(Is He in the hood? Or the pocket?)
Grayson nodded, slightly uncomfortable with Seth being so close but he didn’t say anything, it wasn’t his place to. He left the apartment and locked the door behind them, walking quietly and silently down to the ground floor and out onto the sidewalk.
Hood//
Seth happily relaxed, his eyes bright and excited. He noticed the male didn't talk so he decided to stay quiet. He hummed to himself and looked around with curiosity.
Grayson walked with his hands in his pockets, slipping past people and wincing whenever he bumped into someone. He glanced back at Seth from time to time, wondering how he could be enjoying himself at the moment.
Seth was very happy to be out of hell, giggling quietly as he gazes around. "Humans are so interesting." He mutters softly, looking at one of the smaller humans. "Are we even sure that's a student?" he asks pointing at one of the other shorter students.
“Of course. Why wouldn’t they be?” Grayson frowned at him, glancing over at the student he pointed to. “I think they’re in one of my classes.”
"Kinda short." He hums before looking around eagerly. "This place is so cool!" He giggles quietly. He nuzzles into Grayson's neck.
Grayson scowled and looked down. “And what do you have against short people?” He asked, breath hitching in his throat when Seth nuzzled against his neck. This was a mistake. He rubbed the back of his neck, squeezing his eyes shut for a moment.
"Absolutely nothing. Other then some of them look like a child." he giggles, humming playfully. He smiled happily as he looked around. He nuzzled into Grayson's shoulder happily making himself comfortable in the cloth of the hoodie. "This is a comfy hoodie." He giggles.
“Y-Yeah..I know.” Grayson muttered quietly. His heart rate was quickening the closer Seth got. He isn’t a threat. He won’t hurt you. He tried to convince himself, taking long, deep, slightly shaky breaths to attempt to calm down. “It’s..it’s my favorite one.”
Seth looked at the other with a worried expression. "Are you alright?" He asks gently, tilting his head a little. Seth wasn't a violent demon, in fact he was more of an empathy demon. He could see and sense the other was uneasy. Was that because of him?
“Fine..I’m fine.” Grayson whispered, leaning his hand against a tree and breathing out shakily. “Just give me a minute.” In reality, he was not fine. His hand clenched at his side and he squeezed his eyes shut once more. Panic was threatening to flood his mind if he didn’t calm down soon.
Seth's eyes turned concerned. He gently floated in front of Grayson. "Follow with me. Breathe in," he inhaled, "breathe out." His breaths were steady, slow and gentle.
“Don’t talk..” He muttered, voice cracking slightly. After a minute, he regained some control and opened his eyes, gaze fixed on the ground. He took a deep breath and slowly stood up straight, running a hand through his hair and not looking at Seth. “I’ll be late if we don’t hurry, let’s go.” He said quietly, starting to walk away towards his first class.
He gazed at the other worriedly. Maybe he didn't want Seth around. After all, he couldn't deny the fact that Grayson most likely didn't want him around. He sighed and looked down, shaking his head as he looked around. "I- alright." He returns to Grayson's hoodie and hides again. Maybe he really should return back to hell… He sunk to the bottom of Graysons hoodie, pulling the hood of his own hoodie up.
Grayson glanced back at Seth and rolled his eyes. He could practically feel the disappointment radiating off of him. “Stop sulking, you didn’t do anything.” He muttered. “I’m not mad at you.”
Seth looked up. "What make you think you're mad at me?" He gives a huff, denying the fact that he was angry or disappointed. He curled more in on himself. "I'm just getting comfortable."
“Okay then. That’s fine.” Grayson muttered, sighing. He didn’t have the energy to put up with Seths bullshit at the moment.
They eventually came to a small brick building where some people were milling around on the steps, talking and being friendly with each other. Grayson passed them without a glance and hurried into the building. He walked down a hallway and down a couple steps to a fairly large room with art supplies and a couple people working on various paintings and such. He dropped his bag on the floor in a corner of the room and sat down with a sigh.
(bump, again, sorry)
Seth sighed and tried to relax. He let himself fall asleep before startling awake when Grayson placed his bag down. He sighed softly and looked around before peeping out. He gasped softly as he gazed around.
Grayson glanced over at Seth, reaching back and picking him up gently. The corner he was in was pretty secluded. He set Seth down on a low shelf and got out his things for his semester project. “You don’t have to stay small if you don’t want to.” He told Seth.