you laugh as you open the box labeled as "christmas" to see an empty box with what's left of a broken ornament.
you were living with the twins, and they really weren't in the christmas spirit at the time.
"grayyy, im going to get Christmas lights, you suck at decorating" you said, laughing as you grab your car keys.
"wait, can i come and get starbucks?" he said excitedly, jumping up and down like a 5 year old. you nodded your head and opened the door.
the cold brushed against your cheek as you stepped out the door, you fingers intertwining with graysons.
10 min later
you sipped your favorite starbucks drink as you pulled into the parking lot of target. "Come on gray" you said as you opened yur side of the car. gray wrapped his arm around your waist as you crossed the walkway into target.
"what about these?" you said, pointing to a box of white Christmas lights. "think they'd be bright enough?" you turned around to ask grayson when you realized you had been talking to yourself the whole time.
"grayyy" you said, walking down the aisles. you found him in an aisle stuffing his face with chocolate.
"i swear this boy has a period" you mumble to yourself, laughing.
"gray we have to pay for thattt" you say, laughing. "oh- um these were suppose to be for you" he said with a toothy smile which turned into a laugh.
♢♢♢
gray is lowkey me tho
