Grayson's POV:
I woke up to see that KC was still sleeping when I woke up so I just smiled down at her cute face and I started to brush her hair with my one of hands. With the other, I brushed my fingers over her abs as I traced them out.
"What are you doing?" KC asked as she tried rolling away from me, but I just kept my arms locked around her.
"Holding you." I responded in a 'duh' tone.
"Well, do you think you might want to let me go???" She asked as she tried to get out of my arms again.
"What do I get if I let you go?" I growled huskily in her ear.
"You WON'T get a swift kick in thee nuts if thats what you want." She responded.
"Mmmm, I'm pretty sure you can offer better." I told her while I nibbled on her ear.
"I'm sure I could, but do I want to? Nah."
"Its not healthy to lie to yourself." I told her while I flipped her on her back and hovered over her.
"But I'm not lying to myself." She told me as she flipped us over so she was hovering over me.
"That's what you think." I told her smirking.
"Sure..." She said as she quickly hopped off of the bed and walked out of the room.
I stood up and followed her downstairs and to the kitchen where I watched her pour herself a bowl of cereal and hop up on the counter and started eating it while she stared at me.
"See, you make it pretty clear that you like me since you stare at me all the time."
"I'm not staring at you, I'm staring at the space you take up." She told me right after she finished her bowl of cereal and put it in the dishwasher.
"Sureeeee." I told her following her up the stairs.
"Do you have to follow me around like a lost puppy?" She asked me as she walked over to another room that I never saw before.
"Eh." I replied shrugging my shoulders. We walked into a room filled with drawings, paintings and other art supplies.
"Well I guess you can sit and watch, draw, paint or leave, its up to you." She told me walking over to some speakers and plugged in her phone having 'X Gon' Give it to Ya' play.
"You like the movie 'Deadpool'?!?!?" I asked excitedly.
"Duh, who doesn't?" She asked and started drawing.
"True." I responded and sat down across from her and watched her draw whatever was on her mind. I remember when I looked through her sketchbook when we had detention together on how detailed the drawings were and was amazed on how filled all of the pages were.
After a 30 minutes of me watching KC's concentrated face and the pencil moving around the paper, she picked up some sticks of what looked like chalk and added color to her drawing blending it out with her fingers or a tool that I'm guessing was meant for blending. I kept trying to peek at it but she would swat me away mumbling that I have to be patient.
"Now I'm done." She told me after spraying hair spray on it, I'm guessing so it didn't get smudged.
"Whoa." I breathed as I looked at it in amazement. It was a drawing of me, and it looked so realistic that I felt like I was looking in a mirror. I guess I never noticed while I was staring at her that she was drawing my face.
"I saw that you were staring at me so I decided to draw your face since it wouldn't get out of mine." She told me laughing at how I kept trying to touch the nose.
"I could tell." I told her as I slid it back to her, "don't forget to sign it."
"I know." She told me chuckling and put the date down as well.
"What do you want to do now?" I asked her and she just shrugged her shoulders.
"I have board games, Wii games and PS4 games that you can pick from." She told me leading me out of the room.
"Lets play a Wii game." I told her.
"Ok, I'll pick." She said with a smirk on her face.
Uh oh.
I watched as she pulled out 'Just Dance 4'.
"Hey, hey, hey, you know you can't do that. Not with stitches." I told her taking the remote from her hand.
"Does it look like I care? I'll be fine as long as I don't rip my stitches." She told me taking it back and flipped through the songs.
"Don't cry to me when you get blood all over the carpet."
"Mkay." She responded and clicked on 'Good Feeling'.
All I have to say right now as I watcher her dance is... DAMN. She looked hot af as she did all of the body rolls and bent down to what she had to do.
I'm falling hard guys.
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