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I debate not getting up in the morning. I know it was my idea to have the appointment at 8 am, but I definitely regret it.
My body is very sore. I know it's from last night, so I don't really mind, but Jesus.
I gotta start stretching or something before.
I literally roll out of Grayson's grip and out of bed, going to the small bag I packed to get some clothes. I pull on a pair of spandex shorts before going back to Grayson's bed, where he's still asleep.
I push the bottom of his shirt up until it gets stuck under his arms. I don't hesitate to crawl on top of him so I can get closer. He wakes up as I lift his arms, finding me straddling him in only spandex and my lace bra.
"Whatchya doin?" He chuckles, yawning as he shifts to fully lay flat on his back.
"Wanna wear your shirt" I pout slightly. He doesn't even have to think before he raises his arms to allow me to get the shirt off. I pull it onto myself.
"You know you could have gotten any out of my closet?" he points out. I shake my head.
"Not the same, it's not warm, and your scent isn't as strong" I reply. He laughs and leans up to wrap his arms around my shoulders. He falls back and brings me with him.
This is so comfortable.
"I've gotta go" I mumble, but make no effort to move.
"We have to go" He corrects. He lets go of me, so I sit up.
"You don't have to go if you don't want to" I remind him. He shrugs.
"No, I want to go. I always wanna go with you, even if it means getting breakfast while I wait for a stranger to shove something up your vagina"
I scrunch my nose.
"It's gross when you put it like that" I wince. He laughs at me and taps my thigh for me to get off of him. He then disappears into his closet and comes out after a few minutes. He's dressed in a pair of grey sweat-pant shorts and a light blue hoodie that makes his skin look really pretty.
"How do you do that?" I ask him seriously. He hums as he puts deodorant on.
"You spend two seconds getting ready and you're still the finest man on earth" I continue. He chuckles.
"Dunno bout that, but thank you, babe. You're sweet" He tells me kindly. I narrow my eyes at him.
"Have you looked in the mirror recently?" I scoff. He raises an eyebrow at me for my attitude.
"Sure have, sassy girl. Now let's go before you're late" He tells me, pulling me to get up. I huff and follow him out of the house.
An hour later, I'm limping to Grayson's car. He doesn't see me coming, so he doesn't have the chance to get out and open the door for me.
