no control | dolan twins

twenty two

My eyes slowly open as a small yawn escapes my mouth. Grayson's arms are tightly wrapped around my waist and it's a feeling I could totally get used to. I turn around and study every aspect of his face.

His perfect jawline still makes me intimidated. I slowly lift my hand up and brush some of his messy brown hair away from his forehead. He takes in a small breath as he begins to open his eyes.

"Good morning." I flash him a somewhat nervous smile.

"Morning." His low voice says as he begins to stretch his muscular arms over his shoulder. "How did you sleep?"

"Perfect." I admit with a tiny smile. "You're the first guy that I have ever woken up next to."

"You wanna know a secret? You're the first girl I have ever woken up next to."

"Yeah, right." I let out a small chuckle.

"It's the truth, no girl ever fully stayed the night before." He lightly grins.

"That makes me feel pretty special." I begin to blush as I stare at him laying next to me.

"You are pretty special." He mumbles as he places his hand on my waist from underneath the blanket.

"It's kind of weird seeing you being so sweet to me." I giggle as I inch closer to his warm body.

"Don't worry, princess I'll try not to get too soft on you." He begins to smirk.

I place my hand on his cheek as I continue to peer into his soft brown eyes. I lean in and slowly place a sweet kiss on his lips.

"I have somewhere to take you today." He says as he pulls away from me.

"I'm excited." I beam.

"You don't even know where it is." He begins to chuckle.

"I don't need to," I shrug, "I just want to spend the day getting to know the real you." It's the truth, I feel like I only know the side of Grayson who is an asshole to me in psychology.

"You will." He nods as he pulls me on top of him. I smile down and he pushes a piece of my hair behind my ear. His eyes move to my neck and a light smirk appears on his lips. "Told you I wouldn't be so careful next time."

I place my hand over my neck as I climb off of him and walk over to the mirror. Dark hickeys cover parts of my neck and collarbone. "Good thing it's fall and turtlenecks are acceptable to wear." I stare at myself in the mirror.

"I don't think turtlenecks should ever be acceptable to wear." He shakes his head as he gets up from his bed. He walks over to the mirror and wraps his arms around my wait.

"I don't know why you keep trying to hide your sexy body." He whispers into my ear as his mouth comes in contact with my neck.

The feeling of him touching me makes my whole body light up. He places slow kisses up and down as his tight arms pull me closer to him. I turn around and instantly collide my lips with his. Everytime I kiss him, my entire soul awakens.

He grips the back of my thighs and lifts me up onto his torso as he pins me against the wall. I aggressively tug on his hair as I glide my tongue against his, which causes him to moan. I wrap my legs around him as he keeps his hands steadily on my hips. 

"Grayson." Ethan's voice begins to call from the hallway.

He immediately sets me back down as he shoots me a look. I begin to panic as I look around the room. My eyes go straight to his closet and I rush into it, not even thinking twice about it. I shut the door and lean my ear against it.