Violet:
I shoot up from my bed as my stomach does a quick flip. My eyes widen as I climb out of bed and basically sprint to the bathroom.
I slam the door behind me and dropped to my knees in front of the toilet. I barely make it as the contents of my dinner spill into the porcelain bowl in front of me.
Grayson:
I hear a door slam and I'm quick to climb out of bed. I rub the sleep from my eyes as I go to check on violet. She's the first thing I thought of when I woke up. I guess I just wanted to make sure she was safe.
I slowly open her door to see she's not in bed. My eyebrows furrow together as I take a few steps into what used to be hers and Ethan's room.
I finally put two and two together once I see her bathroom door closed. I walk to it slowly and knock a couple of times.
"Are you okay?" I mutter just loud enough for her to hear my sleepy voice from the other side.
Soon the door creaks open to reveal violet in a loose t-shirt and short shorts. I've seen her wear the shorts before and they've always drove me crazy. Of course I never told anyone because I shouldn't be thinking about my brothers girlfriend that way. Now is definitely not the time either. But I can't keep my eyes from raking up her long tan legs.
"It's just morning sickness." She mutters Breaking me from my thoughts as she flushes the toilet.
"Do you need anything?" I'm quick to ask. She flashes me a small smile that makes my heart hammer against my chest. "I think I'll be okay. Thank you gray." She mutters sweetly.
Her sweet voice is soon masked as her eyes widen and she opens the toilet seat and drops to her knees for the second time tonight. "Shit." I mutter quickly as I make my way next to her.
I kneel down next to her and make sure her long hair is out of the way as I rub her back. She heaves a couple of times with a groan.
"God, this is embarrassing." She murmurs once she's done. I just chuckle. "Are you sure you don't need anything?" I ask yet again.
"Maybe a glass of water." She chuckles. "Okay I'll be right back." I say quickly as I shoot up and make my way towards the kitchen.
Violet:
As Grayson goes to get my glass of water I grab the mouth wash. He's already seen me throw up I'm not about to have bad breath along with it.
Gosh, this is so fucking embarrassing.
"Here." He mutters holding out the glass of water. "Thank you." I smile softly as I take a sip.
"What time is it?" I ask with my eyebrows scrunched together. "Like 3 in the morning." He shrugs. My eyes widen.
"Oh my gosh. I'm sorry." I mutter considering I probably woke him up. "No no. It's fine." He chuckles.
"You can go back to bed now. I think I'm good." He gives me as stern look as if to ask me if I'm sure. I chuckle and begin to shove him out of my bathroom. "Go to bed." I say.
"Let me know if you need anything." He says sternly as he takes a step out of my bedroom. My heart flutters at his statement and I don't know why. Maybe it's the fact that he's willing to help or that he's here whenever I need him.

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The Art of Wasting Time ~ g.d.
FanfictionSometimes love is right in front of your face and you don't realize it.