Luna's POV
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"And this ladies and gentlemen is why I hate dolls." My face is almost completely hidden by the covers.
"Oh, come on your only half way into the movie." He laughed. "It's not that scary."
"Okay mister macho." I rolled my eyes as the boo got silent, I knew something was coming and the suspense kept rising. "BOOO!" I screamed as I shook Greyson making him scream at the top of his lungs. "Oh yeah, you are so brave." I busted out laughing.
"Braver than you." He tried to recover but I could not stop laughing. I should of recorded just to see his face.
"You know it weird that neither of our phones have rang."
"Oh that's because the storm knock the cellphone reception, it's a miracle we can even watch television. Don't worry we should be able to use them in a little while when the weather starts to clear up slowly." He shrugged. "You slept a long ass time so our 24 hour watch is almost up.
"The River's must be so worried."
"They probably think you are safe in school don't worry about it. Now hush so we can finish the movie." He pulled me in close to him.
"This movie isn't even that scary Grey." I rolled my eyes.
"What are you talking about? It's so good." He laughed.
"If this is what you call good then I really need to show you some scary movies. This is like watching a modern chuky." I got up from the bed and walked towards the mini kitchen. "Are you hungry?" A thunder struck but not so intensly.
"Nope. Hurry and come back to bed. You're missing all the good parts." He answered.
"Well knowing you and what you consider good then I can't be missing a whole lot." I opened the fridge and only saw whipped crème, fruits, chocolates, sprite, champagne and velvet cake. That's weird and a little sexual if you ask me. "Hey, what is this suite called?"
"The honeymoon suite, why?"
Yeah, no wonder.
"Just asking." I got a small plate and grabbed from the fridge some strawberries, diced bananas and poured nutella on top. I was starving and chocolate is never a wrong way to go. I walked back and placed the plate with my food on the little table next to the bed.
"You missed like half the movie." Greyson glared at me.
"I was gone like 5 minutes you whiny baby." I laughed as I ate a chocolate cover strawberry. He looked at me almost in awe. "What are you staring at?" I bent over to grab a pillow and throw it at his face and just like that two buttons from my shirt or should I say his uniform pop open.
Just my fucking luck.
Almost immediately he turned off the television leaving the little lamp in the kitchen as the only source of light in the room which wasn't really a lot.
"Why did you just turn off the television?" Was the only thing my brain could conjure up to say as I tried to close the buttons back up. I could barely see him since it was almost pitch black inside the room.
"I'm sorry." He said.
"For what?" I laughed. Just play it off Luna, like nothing happened. I sat back down on the bed and crossed my legs indian style as I grabbed my plate to keep on eating. I mean what the hell else could I do? I didn't want it to be awkward.
"It was an automatic reaction, I didn't want you to think I'm a pervert or something. You are so beautiful." He laid his head on my lap.
"I know." I shrugged while inside I could feel a thousand butterflies just exploding. I placed the plate back on the little table and started to run my finger through his super soft hair as he looked up at me and because of the lighting in the room was really low His face seemed to be shadowed. He had the sweetest smile and eyes I could dive into. This kid has me feeling every kind of emotion and my lady miss could feel it too. Just in that moment a loud thunder hit making me automatically close my eyes. I felt Greyson shift and he soon wrapped me around him, that feeling of safety that he gives me every time I'm in his arms is something I wish I could have forever.
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