Breaking the rules ~ g.d.

Chapter 26: Saturday

Your POV:

I woke up before Grayson and I felt his arm lazily slung over my waist and his chest pressed against my back. I turn around and face him and see his hair a mess on top of his head and I smile to myself.

I lightly run my fingers over his cheek and press a small kiss on his slightly pouted lips. He groans and shifts a little. I sit there and think I got away with it and he's actually still asleep but he finally says something.

"Well good morning." He says in his raspy morning voice.

"Good morning." I say with a big smile. He rolls over on to his back and rubs his eyes. I roll over on top of him and I straddle him.

Once he's done rubbing his eyes he rests his hands on my hips as I trace small shapes on his chest. "You're in a good mood." He says with a chuckle.

"Well of course I am but I'd be in a better mood if you made me some of your pancakes." I say fluttering my eyelashes. He lets out a laugh.

"So will you?" I ask raising an eyebrow.

"Come on." He says sitting up. I jump up off him and stand at the foot of the bed and wait for him to lead the way to the kitchen. I follow him down the stairs and into the kitchen.

I sit on the island as Grayson gathers everything. "You know Ethan actually hated my pancakes." He says with a laugh.

"What?!" I ask surprised. He just nods with a smile as he turns the stove on and make up the batter.

"So what do you wanna do today?" He ask as he waits for the first to took cook enough on one side to flip them and cook the other.

"Ummm I don't know." I say furrowing my eyebrows and kicking my feet back and forth slightly.

"Well do you have a dress for the wedding yet?" He ask flipping the pancakes.

"No." I answer shortly.

"Why don't we go and shop for that." He says with a small smile.

"I would love to but I don't have the money for it right now." I say looking down at the floor.

"You don't need money for it. I'm making you go with me. The least I can do is buy you a dress." He says sitting down the spatula and facing me for a minute with the next two pancakes cook.

"Grayson, you're not making me do anything and I won't let you buy me a dress." I say with a sigh.

"The least we can do is go look." He adds flipping the pancakes.

"Fine." I say jumping off the island and making my way to the cabinet to grab the syrup. Of course just like last time I used it here it's on the top shelf. I reach as high as I can and as I grab it a feel Grayson lightly slap my ass.

"Really?" I ask raising my eyebrow.

"What?" He smirks. I just shake my head back and forth and sit the syrup on the table.

Grayson puts the two pancakes on another plate and brings both plates to the table and then grabs the forks.

"What do you want to drink?" He ask opening the fridge.

"Um milk." I answer after some thinking. He grabs the milk and pours two glasses. He brings the glasses to the table as I pour syrup on my pancakes and he sits across from me.

"Will you be ready to go after we eat?" He ask glancing at the clock. I look at the clock. 11 already.

"Yeah." I chuckle as I start to dig into my pancakes. He does the same.