"babe, wake up before I choke you with these lights," you say giggling.
you were trying to wake gray up from a nap, something not even a wrecking ball could do.
"wake up!" you say, running around the couch and throwing pillows at him. "fine," you pout, "i guess i could just call eth and he'll help me with the tree" you threaten. gray automatically opens his eyes and starts - "no, im awake, im awake." he replies, laughing.
gray finally got back from tour, and you wanted to do eveything you could with him while he was gone. It was only a week after thanksgiving, but you loved Christmas so much that you couldn't wait.
you laugh as you grab his hand and pull him off the couch, leading him to the corner of boxes.
1 hour later
after putting up and decorating the tree, you grab the gold star and blow the dust off it. grayson smiles as he looks over your shoulder and sees how happy you are over a single day that was a month away.
he picks you up by your waist and lifts you up as you place the star on top of the tree. he puts you down, and you turn to face him after looking at the tree.
"its beautiful," you say, admiring the lights and ornaments. "not as beautiful as you of course," gray says, wrapping his arms around you. "can we go cuddle now?" he asks, making you laugh a little. "of course gray," you reply grabbing his hand.
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this is so short, but cute just akdjhfjsjfhdjsj imagine 😂
