My Protector: The Bad Boy | Protector 1.3

Chapter 26

Chapter 26

       I slowly woke up, feeling something against my neck. I opened my eyes, seeing Grayson's sandy blond hair near my face as he pressed kisses down my neck. "Good morning to you, too," I said, followed by a large yawn.

       I felt him smile against my neck as he continued kissing it.

       "I like this," I said.

       "I know," he murmured against my neck.

       "But we have class today," I reminded.

       "We can skip," Grayson murmured.

       "No, we can't," I objected. "We're in university, not high school. It's not like we can go to the professor and ask for the notes."

       Grayson ignored me as he continued kissing me. I bit my lip, hating the effect he had on me. Then again, I had the same effect on him, though mine was probably stronger.

       "I hate how this feels," I whined.

       Grayson finally pulled away and gave me a cheeky smile. "Happy birthday, Flower," he said. "Since you woke me up so wonderfully on my birthday, I decided to do the same."

       "You should do it more often."

      Grayson chuckled and pressed his lips onto my forehead. "Maybe. So, you're nineteen now. How does it feel?"

       "I feel better about being pregnant now," I said. "Nineteen and pregnant doesn't sound as weird."

       Grayson smiled and laid down beside me, his arms rested behind his head. "I know we have class soon, but can we just lay down for a few minutes? Or hours?" I gave him a flat look. "Okay, minutes."

       I snuggled into his side, resting my head on his chest. "I wish it could be hours, but we can't miss class."

       "I know," he said. "So, anything special you want to do today?"

       "Netflix."

       "You want to do Netflix?"

       "Well, I would say you, but...."

       Grayson looked at me. "Did you seriously make that joke? Last time I joked about it, you hated it."

       I smiled. "I know. But seriously, all I want to do after class is relax and watch Netflix while we pig out on food. And then we could cuddle. And possibly make out."

       "....In that order? Because I'm all for the last one first."

       "Of course you are," I said with an eye roll.

       We stayed in bed for a few minutes longer before deciding it was time to get ready to go to class. I grabbed a pair of jeans from dresser, but I soon realized that it wasn't going to fit at all. Ii groaned in frustration before throwing it on the ground.

       Grayson snorted. "Flower, why are you getting angry?"

       "My jeans won't fit," I said. "I'm either going to need maternity clothing or...."

       "Or you can wear my sweatpants," Grayson said, pulling one out of the dresser and tossing it to me. "Why spend money on other clothing when you can wear mine?"

       "Wow, that's considerate," I said sarcastically as I pulled on the sweatpants, as well as a loose fitting shirt. I threw on my favorite hoodie of Grayson's, since it was loose enough to hide my belly. My shirts weren't hiding it anymore and I still didn't want anyone to know about my pregnancy.