y/n pov
you woke up to the smell of what seemed to be honey bacon and pancakes. you looked to your right and didn't see gray. you yawned and stretched then felt your head for your bonnet but, just to your luck, it fell off overnight. you groaned to yourself and slipped your feet into an old pair of monkey slippers and walked downstairs in one of grays t-shirts.
once you got down you saw him shirtless, cooking, and humming to skywalker by Miguel.
you walked behind him wrapping your arms around his waist, and kissing his right shoulder.
"good morning my beautiful princess". he said with a soft voice.
"good morning Grayson". you said while smiling.
"how'd you sleep lovely?".
"it was good...until i woke up and didn't feel my bonnet on my head". you groaned.
"awe princess don't worry, your curls are still poppin".
you laughed at him and turned him around grabbing his face, smashing his lips to yours.
gray pulled you closer as his hands went to your lower back. you were both moving in sync with one another.
as you were in a daze with the way he touched you while kissing, you jumped when you heard him yell.
"What's wrong?!". you yelled back.
"the fucking bacon grease just popped the shit out of my back". he groaned rubbing the spot he got popped at.
you couldn't take the situation seriously so you started laughing, so hard you couldn't breathe.
"oh, you think it's funny y/n?".
"yup". you said seriously.
Grayson turned around to turn off the stove then turned back to you and started counting down.
"5, 4, 3, 2"..
at this point, you knew exactly what Grayson was doing. you immediately made a dash for your bedroom.
"1"...
you heard Grayson's footsteps behind you and it made the adrenaline rush faster through your body. you finally made it to the room and rush in ready to turn around and lock it but Grayson beats you to it as he pushes the door open.
he swoops you up and throws you on the bed.
"Grayson no". you said fearfully.
"you shouldn't have laughed y/n". he said with a serious look on his face.
"I'm sorry gray, please".
"too late". he said with a stern voice.
Grayson lifted his hand and...
started tickling the shit out of you.
you were a laughing mess.
you opened your eyes every once in a while to see him laughing too.
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you both lied next to each other out of breath.
it was like you had amazing sex but instead just had a great tickle session!
this is what you enjoyed with him. the kisses. the laughs. and the tickle fights. you love this guy more than anything. you would literally die for him. he's your everything.
"i love you so much, Grayson".
"i love you too princess".
❤︎ - mornings {g.d}
