Grayson
"He does, honestly. I mean, most of the time. Sometimes, we argue. It's more than not, actually. And," Bailey sits up, Nash wraps his arm around her waist. "and sometimes he can be plain out rude. But he's a good guy."
"Is he what you want?"
"Yes, yes he is."
"You love him, don't you?"
"A lot."
"I love you too." I say softly.
They pull apart. "Grayson?"
"I came to get you, you didn't answer your phone."
Bailey checks her phone. "Oh, sorry."
"It's fine." I stare at her for awhile and she stares back.
"Yeah, so, um, I'll go." Nash gets up and walks inside.
"Grayson-"
I walk over, cup her cheeks, and press our lips together.
an: dedicated to my friend sadaf bc she used this same idea right here for her story! follow her on instagram @/imagine_dolan_
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