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(heh its Greyson btw)
(heh its Greyson btw)
"That'd be awesome," he said, beaming. "Let me get the rest of my boxes inside first though."
(that's what I typed but my phone corrected me, sorry)
"Yeah, I should probably unpack too." He met his eyes briefly and reached his arm out behind him, trying to find the door handle. "Do you need my help with the others?"
He shook his head. "No, this was the heaviest one. The rest should be easy peasy," Jordan said. "Thank you, though."
"No problem." Grey nodded before opening the door to his new apartment and closing it behind him.
He leaned his back against the door and chuckled to himself. I was blushing wasn't I? He rubbed his tired eyes and sighed.
Jordan quickly finished moving the rest of the boxes, a small smile on his face the entire time. His muscles were sore by the time he was finished, and it was already 2:30 pm. He looked over at his door and sighed, wondering if he should go over to Greyson's apartment.
(im cleaning so sorry if im slow)
Greyson made a mental checklist of all the places they would go. He hummed to himself quietly as he unpacked his paints and brushes, setting them down at the base of a wall.
I'll start painting tomorrow. He promised himself. He suddenly remembered the time. Grey opened his door halfway, just to show Jordan was welcome.
With another sigh, Jordan got up and exited his apartment. Across the hallway he could see that Greyson's door was left slightly open. He hesitantly walked up and knocked lightly on the doorframe.
"Mhm yeah, come in," Grey said loud enough for him to hear, not looking up from his growing masterpiece, he couldn't help himself. He realised his hands were covered in paint.
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