The Catch- Grayson Dolan fanfic

Sweep me off my Feet

Rachel
I shifted in my bed, only to face the blinds that failed to keep the sun from burning my eyes. I looked up at the ceiling and smiled to myself and starting thinking. I was suddenly interrupted by my phone viciously ringing on my nightstand. It was Grayson and I happily smiled to myself and giggled.

"Hell0 princessa." His voice was scratchy and it sounded like he was tired. I was wondering why the hell he was calling me at 8am.

"Grayyyy it's too early."

"Cmon, I was wondering if you wanted to go to the stadium and help me practice. Maybe play catch a little bit."

"Why don't you ask your brother that's actually on your team."

"Because that would be boring. I love being around you Rach, you make my life more thrilling and I can always share my love for sports with you."

I just sat there on my bed and I couldn't stop smiling, I really changed him. He used to be an asshole that wouldn't leave me alone. The only difference is that he's not an asshole.

"Awww grayyyy. That's so sweet! I can't wait to see you gray. What time where you thinking?"

"Maybe I could pick you up around 9:45?"

"Yeah, sounds perfect."

"I'll see you then babe, thank you."

"Your welcome and I'm looking forward to it. Bye gray."

"Bye Rach."

I hung up the phone and lazily rolled out of my bed and headed towards the bathroom to start getting dressed. I wore my Lululemon athletic leggings, an athletic tank workout top, and then I started to pull my hair into a high ponytail. I put my tennis shoes on and started to walk down the stairs, and began waiting on the stairs for Grayson.

The door bell rang and I went out and locked the door behind me. I stepped into his passenger seat and he hugged and kissed my forehead.

"Good morning sunshine. Glad to see your not a morning person like you said you were babe."

"Hey, in my defense you woke me up."

"Sorry I wanted to hangout with my girl."

As he said that my world stopped, I don't think he realized the affect that he had on me because he looked and we made eye contact and he smirked at me with a wink.

"I'm not you're girl boi."

"Not yet Rachel Brooks."

"Don't say my middle name grayyy..... I hate it. I'm gonna fucking fight you."

"Do it I dare you."

Just then we pulled into the parking lot of the football stadium. We hopped out of the car, and got the equipment from the trunk. He locked the car and together, hand in hand started heading towards the stadium.

We passed the football back and fourth, and I think Grayson was impressed to say the least.

"How did you ever learn how to throw a football that well."

"Did you forget that I play a sport where we throw a ball!"

"No, I didn't forget. It's just that you have to really focus on gripping the football in the right place. In softball, you have to grip the seams on the ball."

"Wow, I'm impressed. You didn't disrespect my sport and you know facts about softball."

"I did my research Rach."

"Mhmm."

We ran to the side line and had a little break, and we had a sip of our waters.

He grabbed my hand, looked into my eyes and I focus on the color of his eyes and they were mesmerizing. He grabbed each of my hands and intertwined them, took his hand and gently grabbed the edge of my jaw and pulled me close so we were inches away.

I bit my lip seductively, and then he forcefully brought me to his lips. Passion was going through the air and I couldn't stop smiling. Who knew that I could totally change this boy. Maybe it's because I'm not afraid to back talk to him.

"I'm so grateful for you Rach. Thank you for even giving me a chance to firstly become you're friend and then more than friends."

"You're welcome."
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We headed to his apartment and we were on the couch cuddling and watching movies.
I looked over, and Gray was already lightly snoring with his head back and his mouth slightly open.
I decided to pull a prank on him.

"OWWW."

"oops."

He looked over at me and a smirk appeared on his face.

"Don't you dare."

He hovers over me and smiles before his hands roam my body, tickling me and it wasn't working.
He frowned knowing that I'm not ticklish.

"I'm ticklish, you're just not finding the right spot."

He was sitting there thinking about it and then he looked at me and smirked. He tickled the sides of my knee and I couldn't control my laughter any longer.

"GRAYSON. Please stop oh my god."

I got away from his grip on my body, stood up and ran up the stairs. I looked back and he was running after me.

"RACHEL UR GONNA GET IT."

"Only if you can catch me."

His bedroom door was just inches away from me, I grabbed the handle when muscular arms swooped me off of the ground.

"I told you." He whispered seductively into my ear.

"I can never win with you." I started staring into his eyes and I grabbed his jaw that was already clenched.

He grabbed my hand and led me into his bedroom. We walked in and I was amazed, curtains dropping over the windows, a large king sized bed, and silk sheets.

"You like it?"

"Um yes."

I smiled to myself and wondered what I ever did to deserve this amazing boy.
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Hey it's Rach! I'm back:)