You're My Missing Melody - A Greyson Chance Love Story

Chapter 13: Girls Day

The next morning, I awoke to find that Greyson wasn't sleeping next to me. Figuring he just went home, I got out of bed and quickly got dressed in some jean shorts and one of my old Greyson Chance shirts. Coming to think of it, I haven't worn my Greyson gear ever since I met him. I was too embarrassed to. Thinking now, I don't honestly think he'll care. He'll probably just laugh and say "It's cute,"

I made my way into the kitchen to make some cereal. Glancing at my phone, I realized it was around 10:00. After making my food, I walked into the living room and made my way to the couch to watch TV. That was when I found Greyson asleep.

His head was squashing my couch pillow, and my favorite blanket was wrapped around him. His hair was a complete mess and his mouth was slightly ajar. It was actually kind of cute. I just giggled a little and kissed his cheek lightly, and made my way to the foot of the couch.

As I was watching Full House (which was left on the TV when I came out here), I peeked over at Greyson and found that he was finally stirring from his sleep. He let out a quiet moan, before sitting up and rubbing his eyes.

You know what they say about guys morning voices being super sexy?

...it's true.

"Melody?"

I giggled as he tried adjusting his eyes to the sudden light. "Morning sleepy-head,"

He coughed a bit. "What time is it?"

I estimated. "About 10:30."

Greyson stretched, letting out a tiny grunt, then swung his drawn out legs off the couch and stood up. "I bet my hair looks horrifying,"

I just smiled at him. "Your bed head's actually cute,"

"Well, I'm sorry sweetheart, but you ain't seeing it long," he said with a chuckle. "I'll be right back,"

I just nodded. While he went and worked on his appearance, I made for the kitchen to get more cereal. I was craving it for some reason this morning.

By the time I got back to the couch, Greyson approached from the bathroom, his hair tamed and appearing more awake. I smiled at him. He came over to me, resting a hand against the cushion of the couch. He leaned in for a morning kiss, which I happily accepted.

Greyson sat himself next to me. He eyed my bowl. "Whatcha eatin'?"

"Cheerio's." I replied with a cheeky smile, and ate a spoonful. Knowing he wanted some too, I got another spoonful, and fed it to him. He smiled merrily.

We ended up cuddling on the couch, Greyson's arm around me, my head on his shoulder. "So, why were you sleeping on my couch exactly?"

He looked down at me. "I woke up at like 6, and couldn't go back to sleep for some reason, so I came out here because I didn't want to wake you up, and I guess I fell asleep,"

"And you took my favorite blanket?"

"It's fluffy!"

I laughed, and rolled on my back so I was laying across his thighs. His eyes went on me and I giggled. Reaching my arms up around his neck, he got my point, and leaned down and pressed his lips to mine.

"Melody, I'm home!" Kendra's cheery voice yelled from the direction of the door. Surprised, I rolled off Greyson and fell on the floor, both of us laughing.

Then, I remembered the hickey.

I let out a quiet gasp before I hurriedly got to my feet and dashed for my room. Kendra must have just entered the living room as soon as I ran out, because I heard her talking to Greyson.