"Do I see an arrogant jerk sitting in front of me?" Grayson fired back. He would never truly mean it when he insulted Seth, but it was easier than stuttering and blushing more and acting like an idiot. He covered his face with his hands, showing only his eyes.
Seth only giggles. "Awwww, you are blushing!! How cute!" He laughs as he settles beside the other on the bed. His tail flicked back and forth lazily.
"Shut up. No I'm not." He muttered, grabbing a pillow and curling around it, hiding his face from Seth. Grayson let him sit down, not really caring what Seth did anymore. "Maybe that's just my natural skin color, you never know."
Seth only giggles harder, "Bright red is your natural skin color? My. You humans are so curious." He laughs, gazing at Grayson fondly. It was rather cute.
Grayson huffed an turned his gaze elsewhere, trying not to blush harder than he already was. “Stop patronizing me.” He muttered, curling his knees up to his chest. “Did you come to Earth just to make fun of me?”
Seth smiled a little bit before absently running a hand through his hair. "I can stop if you want, although its rather fun watching you turn into a tomato. That may be me though." Seth laughs gently, there was no malice in his words.
“It’s okay. Just don’t call me cute.” Grayson said quietly, glare softening as he glanced up at Seth. His eyes peeked over the top of the pillow, happy and curious. “You can come to work with me tomorrow if you want.” He suggested shyly.
"Not cute. Got it. How about adorable?" he replies with a smirk. He glanced down at the other and his smirk fell into a serene smile. He liked seeing the look of happiness and curiosity in the others eyes- gosh it was breathtaking. He perked at the mention of going to work with Grayson, nodding eagerly. "Yes please!"
Grayson's eyes widened and he fell silent, staring at Seth with a mixture of shock and embarrassment. "Alright, my shift starts at 9." He replied quietly, voice about two octaves higher than normal, pushing himself into a sitting position against the headboard, facing Seth. He blinked and shifted his gaze to somewhere left of the other, wondering why his heart was pounding so loudly in his ears.
Seths tail wagged much like a dogs, happy and excited. He tail could often convey his mood. "Nine. Right! I'll be ready by then." He offers a kind smile to the other, his cheeks a soft red. He was very happy with his choice, not willing to change Grayson for anyone else. He gave a happy little sigh.
"You're like a dog." Grayson giggled, eyes shifting to Seth's tail. "Does it always do that when you're happy?" He asked curiously, setting his chin on the pillow and revealing his calm, happy smile.
Seth laughs quietly before nodding a little in thought. "Now that I think about it, yeah it does." He replies, offering a smile that shamed the sun.
Grayson giggled and reached forward to pat Seth's head. He smiled wider at Seth's happy grin, enjoying himself immensely even though they were hardly doing anything interesting. He pulled his hand back and wrapped his arms around the pillow, hair flopping down over his eye again. "Is there a way to get to hell without teleportation?"
Seth practically purred when the other pet his head. He was glad the other was having a good time even though they were just talking and hanging out. He thought before nodding. "There's on in every continent." He shrugged with a smile on his lips.
Grayson smirked at Seth. “Guess I found your weakness.” He muttered, reaching out again and brushing his fingers through Seth’s hair before pulling away again. He tilted his head and giggled up at the other.
Seth leaned into his hand. "Yes… I love it when people play with my hair." he giggles quietly as he does so, sighing happily. He giggled with the other before gazing at him happily.
“It’s so soft..” Grayson murmured, continuing to stroke his head gently. “Think it’s long enough to braid?” He asked teasingly, fingering a strand.
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Seth leans into the others touch, purring happily. He tilts his head and laughs a little. "Sure. I think it is." He giggles quietly as he let Grayson play with his hair.
Grayson grinned and crawled over to him, sitting up on his knees and beginning to braid small strands of Seth’s hair. He eventually ended up braiding several small strands of his hair, laughing and examining them. “How dashing. Ever consider modeling?” He asked teasingly, sitting back on his feet.
Seth leaned into the others touch as he let Grayson braid his hair. It was long enough to place the braids, so he enjoyed the gentle touches. He chuckled as he listened to the others laugh, gosh he wished he could hear more of them. "No, I haven't now that you ask." He replies, smirking over his shoulder.
Grayson opened his mouth to reply but was silenced by Seth’s smirk. God he’s beautiful.. He thought, blushing lightly. He closed his mouth, looking at a random spot to his left and trying to avoid staring at Seth for longer than was necessary. “Hah..yeah..don’t know why I said that…you’d probably be horrible at it.” He muttered in an attempt to erase any sign of feelings.
Seth nuzzled into Grayson's touch, yearning for more. He pouts a little and turns into Grayson's grasps and wraps his arms around his waist, nuzzling into his stomach. He giggles quietly as he looks up at the other. This was his way of showing physical affection. He nuzzled into his stomach and giggles.
Grayson froze slightly, unsure of what to do with this suddenly very close and very affectionate Seth. He hesitantly ran his fingers through Seth’s hair, his other hand resting on his shoulder. “Wh-What are you doing?” He asked quietly, looking down at Seth with an anxious, confused smile.
Seth purred when he felt the others hand through his hair, his tail wagging happily. "I'm snuggling. Is that not how you humans show affection?" He asks, tilting his head. He looked blissfully happy as he relaxed into the others warm stomach. "You're comfy."
"Not really by shoving your face in someones stomach, but I guess it's okay." He replied shyly. Affection? Affection?! Grayson was either about to explode or pass out, his face growing steadily more red. "Th-thanks.." He murmured, still watching Seth.
Seth giggles quietly. "You're as red as a tomato. It's rather cute." He replies, his tail still wagging happily. He loved showing affection towards others, and Grayson was so cute. How could he refuse? Seth beamed innocently.
Grayson huffed lightly and hid part of his face with his hand. "Didn't I tell you not to call me cute?" He muttered, smiling slightly at the others wide grin. He didn't really know what to do in a situation like this. Seth just seemed unfazed by all of this.
"Fine, fine. Adorable it is." He giggles, leaning into Grayson's stomach, a content sigh leaving his lips. "You really are comfy though." He mutters as he gazes up at the other. He loved being this close to Grayson, the male was breathtaking in so many ways.
Grayson rolled his eyes, flopping over onto his side and sighing. "That's better." He murmured, placing a hand on the back of Seth's head and stroking it gently. "Yeah I guess you're a bit comfy yourself.." He said, smiling gently down at the other. "I'm guessing you don't do this a lot in Hell?" He added gently, beginning to feel more comfortable with the situation.