I like you better with no clothes on | g.d + e.d

Some Alone Time.

(warning, this chapter is v v dirty+i wrote most of this late at night so if it makes no sense i apologise)

I woke up from the sound of a knock on my door. I darted up, shaking my head and rubbing my eyes.

I was about to move and get it, when a groan from beside me was let out. There was Grayson, laid on his front, his arm still hooked onto me.

How could I have fucking forgot? I need to answer it before my mum came in!

"Grayson baby.. you need to let go of me unless you want my mum to literally grab a belt and beat your ass." I said sweetly, whispering in his ear and attempting to get out of his grip.

Even half asleep, his grip was strong and secure. However, he listened and unlatched himself.

I climbed out and walked to the door. Opening it, my mum was fully dressed, obviously ready for her day out with dad again. As the plan of our move, they had decided to go out and do things more with eachother and reconnect after a good 25 years with kids. 

I only opened the door enough for me to be seen, which made her frown. I smiled, still slightly asleep.

"Goodmorning babes, me and dad are off, are you going to be okay?" she asked, eyeing my cautiously.

"Yeah. Have a good time. I'm so tired so I'm going back to bed but if you need me or anything just phone me." I reassured her, kissing her on the cheek.

She still looked a bit off with me, like she knew something was up.  She smiled and as she turned for the stairs, Grayson let out a loud groan, like he was stretching. Her head whipped round and stepped back to me. 

"Helena Rose Morris, you have 5 seconds to tell me who is in there." she instructed, making me flinch at the use of my full name. She was mad.

"It's just Grayson, he's a friend? You met Ethan yesterday, well that's his twin brother. Don't stress about it mum." I shook my head. If she came in then she's probably try and drag him out of the house.

"Just don't tell dad.. please?" I begged, putting my hands together in a plead.

"Fine. But use protection. I swear to God Helena I can barely cope with you alone. If I have to deal with you being pregna-" 

"Mum! I'm safe, honestly." I cried out, putting my hands over my face in embarrassment. 

"I can second that." Grayson said from behind me, putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Nice to meet you Tracy, I'm Grayson" he smiled, reaching out his hand. She shook it, shocked that she knew her name but soon returned the smile.

She leaned into me, whispering, "He's just as handsome, you really do have an eye for boys don't you?" 

I batted her away from me, my face flushing red. I just wanted this to stop as soon as possible.

"WELL! I think this is enough for now, I'm going back to bed and you best be off if you don't want dad to get cranky in the car." I rushed, trying to end this before it even started. 

"Lovely seeing your face Grayson. Hopefully I'll be seeing you more often and we can actually have a general conversation!" she laughed, heading for the stairs once again.

"You too. And definitely!" he chuckled.

As she was down the stairs and out of sight, Grayson pulled me into the room, making me scream lightly and pushed me against the door. I giggled, covering my face slightly as his lips hovered over mine. 

"So what fun things did you have in mind last night?" he murmured, his hands travelling along my sides.

"I think I'll let you decide, how does that sound?" I whispered in his ear, moving my body closer to his.