Chapter seven

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Ace~

This time, when we came up to the bedroom, Grey didn't leave. Now i'm not saying i want him to or anything, i just don't want him to get the wrong idea because of what we were talking about earlier. I try not to think about it too much, so i distract myself by getting ready for bed.

I go into his walk in wardrobe and grab one of his button up shirts because they're surprisingly comfortable and they're really long, like his shirts go down to my mid thigh. I also put on a pair of my shorts, not that it matters because you can't see them with this shirt on.

After i'm changed i make my way through the bedroom to the bathroom and i can't see boss man in here. When i walk into the bathroom i see grey over the sink, spitting out his toothpaste. Oh lord, i don't have no spitting kink but everything he does is just so....

I try not to get too distracted by the, oh did i mention SHIRTLESS, man in front of me and walk over to the other sink that's right next to him. I hop up on the counter and put the toothpaste on my toothbrush and run it under the water before i start brushing my teeth. I bet i'll look so hot with toothpaste running down my chin.

We kind of just keep eye contact while i'm brushing my teeth. How am i supposed to spit it out with him watching me? I can't. He's distracting. Oh no wait, he's looking away.

When i think he's looked away i actually do it and rinse my toothbrush. I'm about to wipe my mouth but before i can, Grey is standing in front of me, using his thumb to wipe my chin. Did i get toothpaste on my chin? That's so embarrassing for me. He has his hand on my thigh again! Ahhh... Need holy water. God this is not my choice, do not hold it against me. And don't hold how much i like it against me either.

And more standing, and staring, wow i'm really not good at the whole eye contact thing am i?

Grey notices my uncomfortableness, i think, and backs away. I just sit here for a little after he disappeared behind the bathroom door. The tiniest bit of contact and he got your heart rate through the roof? It was also eye contact! Oh you and your excuses.

I leave the bathroom and am about to jump on the bed. Then i notice a lump of a person under the covers. "What are you doing?" i ask him walking over to his side. He's already asleep. And i'm not going on the floor. I'm not going to try find another room either. I've gotten lost enough in this house. How long was i in the bathroom? No one falls asleep that fast. Evil demon god person. Ugh.

I walk to the other side and get into the bed normally. He made me be a basic bitch. How dare he! I haven't slept in the same bed as anyone for ages. How do you sleep when there's someone right next to you? It's like, what if i hit him? What if i push him off the bed? That will teach him not to take up my space. Oh shush. What if i roll into him? What if he does it to me?

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After a lot of overthinking, i fell asleep. Just woke up actually. Grey has disappeared again, and i don't want to move. Wait... Oh sugar- he's in the shower isn't he? I can hear the water running but i don't know if that's the sink or the shower. Nope, it's the shower. So he's a morning shower type of person. Gross. He actually wakes up, has time to shower, then goes about his day. Fucking psycho.

Okay, stop judging. At least i get to see him in a towel. No, shut up we don't want that. Whatever helps you sleep at night babe. Go away.

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