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you can count on me || Kai

Gray: Fear held Gray's heart in an icy grip from the moment he heard Kai was in the hospital and never let go for a moment as he drove there. 'How the hell did this happen?' and other similar questions crowded his mind as he pulled into a parking space then walked in. He managed to make his mind shut up long enough to make note of the directions he was given to Kai's room then repeated them until he reached his destination. Gray reached around to knock on the wall as he tried to cover up everything he currently felt with the warm smile he reserved for his loved ones. "Your entertainment has arrived," he greeted.

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don’t say maybe || kai

@montgomery-malachai

"I’m just saying that yes, prom is a social construct and popularity contest, but it’s one that I’m looking forward to. What I’m not looking forward to - however - are all the questions about where my date is,” Gray rambled before he came to a stop at his locker. “Where’s your date, Gray? Why don’t you have a date? You’re seriously okay with going stag?” he imitated a few of his classmates before he rolled his eyes as he opened the door and retrieved the notebooks he needed for his next classes. “I don’t have a date, have you met me and my track record with romance, and yes, I’m seriously okay with going stag,” he continued then took a deep breath while his usual warm smile graced his features and he leaned against his locker.

“How about you, Mr. Prom Prince nominee?” he questioned as an eyebrow quirked up. “My camera is ready and waiting to go for your promposal. Just say the word or text me and I’ll be there in a heartbeat. Then on the big night I promise that I won’t be an epic third wheel. You two can have your fun in peace and quiet.” A beat of silence before Gray added, “And I’ll be the second loudest person cheering for you if that prince crown ends up on your handsome head of yours. Only seems fitting that the first loudest person would be your actual date.”