I didn't answer his text. Not yesterday before going to bed nor in the morning. I really didn't know what to do so I just pretended that I didn't see it.
"Aren't you going on a date with Grayson today?", Stella asked, her voice still sounding sleepy.
Fuck. I totally forgot about that. Today is Saturday.
"It's not a date but I think I'm gonna cancel it", I said.
"Why?"
"I'm not feeling very well today. And besides that, it's raining.", I lied.
"Bullshit. If you weren't feeling well, you wouldn't be eating Nutella out of the jar, honey. Is it because of the text he sent to you yesterday?"
"No, it's because of what you told me after I got the text..."
"Look, don't worry. Maybe I'm wrong. Just go hang out with him. You promised him you would go. It's not a big deal. It will be over sooner than you think."
"Stella, are you stupid? I have to cook,watch a cute movie and cuddle with him.Plus, he probably wants me to sleepover..."
"C'mon don't be so dramatic! Remember that you'll probably have a "dirty session" with him again...", she said, giggling.
I pushed her and said:
"Stop saying that! But fine, I'll go because he's my best friend. Not because I want him to touch me..."I ate the rest of my breakfast, said goodbye to Stella and went home. In the afternoon, I got ready and went to Gray's.
Hopefully, he doesn't remember sending or mention the text...
Night time:
"Hi!", he said.
He was shirtless. Why does he do this to me?
"Hi! Am I to early?", I asked.
"No, not at all. Give me a kiss!"
I gave him a kiss on the cheek and he lifted me up and put his arms around me.
"You said a kiss, not a hug, you dumbie!", I giggled.
I thought it was gonna be weird between us because I got that text but it wasn't at all. I have never and will probably never be uncomfortable around him. Except for the time he asked me to strip for him, of course.
I went to the kitchen, washed my hands and grabbed the ingredients.I needed to make my tortillas in a perfect way.
As I was cutting the onions and the belt peppers, I feel someone's presence in the room. I supposed it was Gray so I didn't turn around. I then went by the stove to cook my vegetables. Suddenly, I felt two hands around my waist."Grayson, what are you doing?"
"I just wanted to hug you".
"It's not a good time now. I'm cooking dinner".
Don't mess with me when I'm cooking dinner.
"Fine. I'll let you go then...", he said.
He walked away and a few seconds later he came back and whispered in my ear:
"But I won' let you go for much longer...".I looked back and he gave me a playful smile.
I already know what's coming tonight...
I finished up the meal and called Grayson.
"Babe, this is amazing. I missed having you cooking for me!", he said amazed.
Every time he calls me babe it still melts my heart...
"Thank you, I'm glad you like it!"
After we finished eating, I was heading to the kitchen when Gray held my arm.
"No,no,no! I'm gonna clean the kitchen!", he said.
"No, Gray! I said I was gonna clean the kitchen!"
And this went on and on until he said:
"Fine, I'll let you clean the kitchen, if you give me a kiss.""Fine!"
I kissed his cheek and he looked at me confused.
He grabbed me and gave me a kiss on the lips.
Tongue kisses. My favorite.
After a few seconds, he let go of me and when I turned around, he slapped my ass.
I cleaned the kitchen and when I was done, I joined him in the couch.
"Are you ready for some Netflix&Chill?", he said giving me a naughty look.
"No, Gray, we are not gonna fuck, if that's what you're thinking", I said taking the remote out of his hands.
"I was thinking about the cute Netflix&Chill like cuddle and watch a movie... I'm not a perverted kid okay?"
"I'm sorry...", I said.
He held me hand and shook his head.
I just realized I've been writing lied instead of laid in my story... I always mistake the verb lie and lay... Oh well! I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
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FanficA story about Grayson Dolan. (Dirty parts: chapter 12,15,16,26,28,36,37)