Heartless (Book 1: Heartless and Revived series)

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 16

We got home last night right before Easton which was perfect.

We didn't really need to worry about Nick because doesn't care about what I do the way Easton does.

When I woke up this morning, I was wrapped up in my sheets while Grey lay shirtless in sweats on the other side of the bed.

Good to know he won't be stealing my sheets from me anytime soon.

I untangled myself from the sheets and made my way to the bathroom without waking Grey up.

I brushed my teeth and did my skincare before stepping out of the bathroom quietly to go downstairs.

I made my way into the kitchen and found Easton sitting at the dining room table drinking his morning cup of coffee while scrolling on his computer.

"Morning." I managed to get out still sleepy.

"Morning sis. How did you sleep?" I was honestly surprised he even answered me since he was supposed to be mad at me and technically Im supposed to be mad at him.

"You aren't mad at me anymore?" I asked grabbing a water bottle from the fridge.

"No I'm over it and even though you will always be my little sister I trust you to make your own decisions the same way I make my own."

I will always have a bond with Easton that feels more like a dad than a brother. It's something I hate and love at the same time.

"Are you still mad at me?" Easton asked with a pleading eye of forgiveness.

"No Eas I'm not mad." I walked up to him as he stood up. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tightly into him.

"But Easton I swear to god you break her heart and I will break your fucking face and then no girl will think you are hot ever again."

He released the hug as he started laughing at my remark.

"First of all watch your language. Second of all, I really like her so I doubt that will be happening anytime soon." I am glad he sees how much of a keeper she is.

"Good." I grabbed my water bottle and started walking upstairs.

"How's the boy toy doing?" Easton asked with his serious back on and his eyes back on his computer.

"Don't call him that and he's fine."

I made my way upstairs and into my bedroom to find my bed empty. Then I heard the shower running.

I decided to make my bed and pick out an outfit for the day while Grey was in the shower.

I decided to wear blue ripped skinny jeans with a maroon sweater. Ever since Grey told me, my hair looked pretty down, I started to see it a little more too. So I decided to leave it in its natural state today.

When I was putting my sweater on, I heard the bathroom door slightly open.

I turned my head to find Grey with a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair dripping with water.

Holy mother of god.

"My eyes are up here love."

My eyes dart to his and instantly away to avoid eye contact.

"Do you want to come with me to the cemetery today?" His face turns into a confused expression.

"Isn't that sacred to the witches? Why would you want me to come?" The fact that he cares about the witches fills my stomach with butterflies.

"Do you want to come? Yes or no?"

"Yes." He says finally.

"Then get dressed and meet me downstairs." I grabbed my bag and headed downstairs.