Revenge Is Sweet

49 - Solivagant

𑁍𝚂𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚊𑁍

I rest my hand on his bare chest and my chin on the back of my hand, watching quietly.

I haven't really bothered hiding myself under the blanket. The door is still open, but no one's home but Greyson and me.

Just Greyson and me.

I like it this way, and I don't want it to change any time soon. Even though I playfully threatened Grey with leaving him before, I won't actually do it.

Why would I? I'm treated like a fucking queen here.

Greyson listens and gives me pretty much every thing I ask for and more. Honestly, a little part of me thinks that if I were to tell him I want him to make me a treehouse outside, he'd go to the store to buy what he'd need for it.

If I were to fall asleep on the couch, he'd carry me up the stairs and to bed. He's done it before, multiple times. Oh, and let's not forget the dude made me finish before he did for his first time.

I almost don't know what to do with the way he treats me. I've never felt so important to a man before. Or to anyone, for that matter.

I love him, and I want him to love me back. Maybe that's possible, maybe it's not. I don't know.

I lift my head when Greyson starts stirring. My hand stays on his chest while he scrunches his nose before reluctantly squinting his eyes open. He's confused for a few seconds until he starts waking up more and more.

I smile. "Good morning." I hum quietly. It's rare that I wake up before him. He slept in today.

"Hi." He sleepily smiles. He doesn't really look ready to be awake which is surprising since it's already ten. He's usually up by seven. Eight, at the latest.

"Sleep well?" I drop my chin back down onto the back of my hand.

"Mm," Grey simply hums at me in response. "What time is it?"

"Ten thirty." I inform, keeping my voice down. "You slept in." I add, feeling like congratulating him.

Grey sighs. "That's a first."

I smile wider. "I was thinking we could do something fun today." I declare, already excited to ask.

"Fun?" Grey smiles too, his hands slowly slipping further down my body under the blanket.

"Not that kind of fun." I lift my head and roll my eyes. Grey chuckles, his hands stopping where they are. "I was thinking we could get out of the house." I inform.

Grey groans at that, his arms tightening around me. "Why would we go outside?" He questions. He uses his grip on me to suddenly flip me over him to position me under him. "We have everything right here." He reasons, dropping his head to kiss my shoulder softly.

I grin, happy with his newfound confidence. He didn't really seem to know what to do last night, which was understandable.

I want him to be comfortable with me. Comfortable enough to kiss me and touch me just about everywhere.

"I want to go outside." I groan back at him, eager to convince him.

Greyson sighs deeply with a playful roll of his eyes. "Fine." He agrees. "Where would you like to go today, Soph?" He asks.