mcdonalds [g]

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you rolled over in bed, and sighed when you heard your stomach growl loudly. you cuddled up to your boyfriend, and tried to go back to sleep. you couldn't though, because of how loud and painful your stomach was.

"what's that noise?" you boyfriend, grayson, mumbled as he shifted under the covers, and stretched.

"m-my stomach." you replied.

"why is it yelling at you? tell it to go to sleep." grayson said, and rolled over so his back was to you.

you groaned, and your stomach growled back. "i'm hungry, grayson."

"we have a kitchen."

"can we drive somewhere?" you asked. grayson sighed, and rolled over onto his back.

"y/n, it's like two o' clock in the morning. you want me to get out of bed, and drive you to go get food?"

"yes, please."

grayson threw his blankets off, and got out of bed. he was just in sweatpants, and picked a shirt up off the ground before pulling it on.

"let's go then." grayson said. he left the room so you could get dressed. you got out of bed, and pulled on a pair of leggings. you grabbed a hoodie, and put your hair up in a ponytail. you rubbed your eyes as you walked out of your room, and saw grayson sitting on the couch playing a game on his phone.

"ready?" you asked. grayson over at you, and nodded. he locked his phone and got up from the couch before walking to the front door of your shared apartment.

you and grayson both put your shoes on, and left the apartment. you took the elevator down to the parking garage, and got into grayson's car.

grayson drove for a couple minutes until he saw a mcdonalds. he pulled into the parking lot, and shut the car off.

"here we are, princess." grayson said as he got out of the car. you smiled, and got out. grayson waited for you at the back of his car, and the two of you walked inside together.

"what're you gonna get?" you asked, looking up at the menu.

"i'm not sure. wanna just split a twenty pack?" grayson replied. "i'm not that hungry so you'll probably end up eating most of them."

"sure, with two large fries and two large fountain drinks." you replied.

"you sure like your large." grayson chuckled.

"the bigger the better."

grayson laughed loudly, and hadn't even heard the cashier saying it was your turn. you nudged grayson in the ribs, and led him over to the counter. he placed the order, and paid. your food was made rather quickly, and grayson grabbed the tray. the two of you went to the drink dispensers to fill up your cups, then went to find a table. you sat in the back corner, against a window.

grayson handed you your drink and fries, and opened up the box of chicken mcnuggets. he inhaled deeply, and smiled.

"we might have to get some more of these." grayson said. you chuckled, and started eating the mcnuggets.

once the twenty nuggets were gone, grayson went back for a ten pack. he came back to the table, and opened the box.

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