ℬʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ's ℬᴇsᴛ ℱʀɪᴇɴᴅ - ɢʙᴅ // ✔︎

EIGHT / BBF

"Ughh Sofiaahh.."

I look up to see Grayson's face close to mine. His left leg is wrapped around both my legs. He's sleeping.

"Uhhg you're so tighttahhh..."

I get myself from under his body and stand up.
I look down at Grayson to see him opening his eyes.

"Was I good?" I say mocking him.

He rolls his eyes and I giggle.

"What are you doing?" He goes with his fingers through his eyes and sits up.

"I'm gonna hide those hickeys." I side-smile.

"Okay. I'm coming with you."

I smile and nod.

I look at myself in my big bathroom-mirror.
I see Grayson's musculair figure walking up behind me. His body glues against my back, letting me feel every inch of his perfect body, and also everything through the thin fabric of his boxers. He places his large hands on my waist and slowly slides them all around my body as a sort of hug from behind. He lays his face in the crock of my neck and places his soft wet lips on my skin. Not giving kisses, but just letting his lips touch my neck.
He raises both his eyebrows to look in the mirror as his lips are still connected to my cold skin.

"You're beautiful." He looks back at my neck and closes his eyes.

I smile widely. Nowone has ever said such a sweet thing to me. Ever.

Grayson looks up again and smiles.

"Now, are you gonna hide those hickeys or what? Ey, why are you smiling like that?" He smiles, showing off his perfect white teeth.

"It's just, nowone had ever said such a sweet thing to me." I blush.

"So nowone had ever told you the truth?" He raises an eyebrow and turns me around.

He smashes his lips onto mine and lets our soft kiss become a make out full of love. Love.

"Now hide those hickeys." He smiles, slowly turning me around again so I face the mirror.

I grab my red bootie shorts and a white thanktop and put it on. I walk out of my room and go downstairs to see Grayson standing in the kitchen with his green adidas sweat pants.

"Hey gorgeos." He smiles as I enter the kitchen.

I feel my cheeks turning the darkest shade of pink.

"Hey handsome." I smirk.

"So tell me about that dream.." I chuckle as I grab a pan and some pancake mix.

"Well.., it was good." He smirks at himself.

"Oh really? Details please?"

"Well, you remember how you discribed that dream of yours?" He glues his body against ny back once again.

"Maybe." I smirk.

"Well, exactly like that." He says as he presses his body against my back, harder.

"Maybe we should make those dreams come true sometimes." I smirk as I turn around and put some pancake mix on his nose.

I see his eyes lit up as I said that.

"I said maybe." I wink.

I hear him groan wich makes me giggle. He slowly steps away when we hear noises from the living room.

"Morning kiddos." Jake says in his morning voice.