Neville, sitting across from Grayson, couldn't help but lament. Even though they were wearing the same thing, Grayson still managed to look absolutely handsome in it.
It was really unfair. Neville thought bitterly.
[Host, your blood pressure is rising~! (◕‿◕✿)] Shelly's voice chimed in his head with far too much glee.
'Shut up.'
"Here."
Neville blinked, startled as Grayson held out a wrapped sandwich that Neville had brought
"Stop thinking and just eat," Grayson said, his eyes looking at Neville intensely. "You haven't eaten much since breakfast."
"We ate the same thing at the same time."
"I know." Grayson's lips curved slightly. "That's why I'm saying you should eat now, together."
The way Grayson said that felt a little ambiguous for some reason.
Neville accepted the sandwich, turkey and Swiss on rye, Grayson's favorite that he probably didn't know that he liked, and unwrapped it slowly.
