☼ Vegas Daniella Marie Quinton ☼
1:34pmI hugged the white silk around my petite body, sitting up with a pounding migraine, as there had just been a series of banging that had awoken me. I rolled over, groaning loudly to see an empty spot behind me, Grayson's silhouette ghosted onto the bedsheets.
I gripped loosely onto the fabric that covered my nakedness in all its glory, tip-toeing down the carpeted staircase. pots loudly clanged together as a shirtless Grayson came clear into my view.
he turned cheeky as I passed through the long corridor, grinning from ear to ear, but the large smile quickly vanished,
"did I wake you, baby?" he asked, his voice raspy and thick, having me on the verge of moaning. I nodded, blushing instantly.
"don't worry though, I needed to wake up someday."
he threw me a cute chuckle and I stepped into the mother of all messes, Grayson in front of his glass-top stove.
"you cook?" I questioned as I wrapped my body flush against his, my arms curling around his biceps, and my head resting against his toned back.
Grayson and I have been growing closer, almost. his secrets have hung over me like thick fog, but I began to unravel him. the mysterious boy opening up to a complete stranger isn't something you'd read in a cheesy romance novel, but in reality, it's not as much as it sounds like.
we began to do lots of cute stuff only couples would do, although neither of us have called it official yet.
"yeah, I love to. the more you know," he shrugged, shoving a piece of crunchy bacon in his mouth and turning around, after putting the stove on low. his eyes met mine, Graysons arms cascading down my waist.
the breakfast was quickly thrown together after I put in little effort, and it was set around the wooden table that was placed in front of a large window displaying children playing soccer outside.
I portrayed Grayson before as a one night stand that happened to merge into a two night stand, discovering new things about each other's bodies and learning how to put that to good use.
I sliced holes into my egg watching the yolk drizzle out, Grayson taking a bite in front of me. I chowed down on the bacon before Grayson interrupted the peaceful silence,
"I'm going to fly to New Jersey next week to see my family," he said, his mouth dropping out half eaten pieces of egg as he said so.
I hummed in response, stabbing my egg once again. Grayson smiled and nodded, finishing the last bite of breakfast in his mouth,
"you should tag along. meet my family."
I choked on my food a little, coughing up bits of bacon and laughing slightly after I was finished.
"uh, you don't have to I mean- are we even that serio-"
his large hand covered my fast moving lips as he nodded again. I was left speechless, wiping his hand off my face and soon nodding violently.
"I'd love to."
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poison// dolan
Fanfictionthe bartender winked at me and I felt myself blush a little. "what's your poison?" he asked in a raspy, low tone making me swoon. "you." all rights reserved to @yungdolan copyright 2015©