You start throwing the dirty socks in your hand into the basket as you huff around the house.
You start making your way over to the dirty dishes, rinsing them in soap in water doing your best to finish before Grayson comes.
Lately Grayson has been super detached. He has been going out so much, coming home so late at night, and making the house a complete mess. You just feel lonely and fed up.
You sigh wiping off the sweat left on your now sweaty forehead hearing the door unlock loudly.
You walk over seeing Grayson coming in with his eyes completely glued to phone. As usual.
"Hey" you smile trying to make him pay attention.
"Sup" he says still looking at his phone not Turing away.
He throws his shoes randomly on the floor as he plops on the couch.
"Grayson" you say.
He ignores you as he types onto the device in his hands completely distracted.
"Grayson?" You yell now fed up by his attitude that has been going on for a month.
"What now?" He rolls his eyes
You were done by now so you just felt like it was time to let him know.
"I'm really tired of this right now" you shake your head.
"Of what? You don't do anything" he says confused, rudely.
"Are you kidding me? I have been here 24/7 cleaning YOUR mess. All you do is go out with your friends, eat and sleep." You say now feeling blood boil inside you.
"At least I have a life unlike you here all day"
"Your honesty so annoying y/n" he says standing up looking at you annoyingly.
"I don't have a life since I have to be picking it up for you, clearly" you look at him
"Then leave." He says sternly
"I'm not leaving, after all I take care of this place" you clap back
"Why am I even with you" he throws his pillow, rushing over to the garage.
Your heart stung a bit as he said those words.
You rushed into your shared bedroom opening the window of the balcony.
The breeze hits you as you stand there with glossy eyes thinking about Grayson.
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After about 30 minuets of you out in the balcony you wipe away the visible tears.
You head downstairs grabbing a cold water bottle out of the fridge.
The coldness hits you as you grab onto the bottle closing the fridge.
You open the cap gulping down the water heading the door slam in front of you.
A sweaty Grayson with only sweats and his drenched shirt over his shoulder, walks in giving you a stern look and a small eye roll as he walks into the bathroom slamming it shut.
You sigh rolling your eyes jogging upstairs having an idea.
You dig in your closet seeing a pink romper and a long denim jacket that looked completely attractive. You also grabbed some black wedges that went perfectly
You put on some makeup that wasn't too caked but descent. Lastly giving a one last look as you grab your purse now heading downstairs.
Your eyes are now put on your phone texting one of your friends who had been asking you to party but declined cause of Grayson.
You finally agreed as she said meet at her place.
You walk down now looking up seeing Grayson on the couch still shirtless looking tired.
His eyes drift to you as his eyebrows lift up seeing you.
You open the door giving him one stare as you slam the door shut.
-Grayson's pov-
I take a shower after a workout trying to keep y/n off me. I didn't mean what I said but it was getting annoying now.
I see her wearing a pink romper and heels, not lying looking great but of course it wasn't for me specifically.
My eyebrows lift as I look at her leave out the door, feeling a sense of worry now. Where was she going?
I stood up heading to see where she's going.
-End of Grayson's POV-
You start heading into your good looking black Jeep hoping inside leaving the door open as You text your friend.
Until i see Grayson heading towards me.
His hair is all messy as he fixed it with his hands.
He gets closer now right in front of you as you turn the other way pursing your lips together.
"Y/n" He says resting his hand on the top the car arch.
"What Grayson" you say not looking at him at all.
"Listen, I'm sorry" he says clearing his throat.
You didn't say anything. Just turned to look at him.
"I didn't mean what I said I was just mad" he fiddled with his fingers then looking up at you taking a deep breath of air.
"I-I was stupid for saying that, I do know why I'm with you" he gives a reassurance letting his hazel eyes say it.
"And that's because I love you"
"A lot" he says looking deeply into your eyes as your the only thing on earth.
"Grayson.." you say
"Your just so distant, I don't like it"
"I mean if there's something you should tell me if you really do love me"
"Your my boyfriend, and I'm your girlfriend, I should know because I love you" you say sincerely grabbing his hand.
"I know, I know" he grabs your hands intertwining them in his big soft ones.
"I have just been super stressed cause me and Ethan got in a big fight and I should've told you, I'm sorry." He says as his jaw clenches trying to hide the gloss in the eyes.
"Baby, don't cry" you comfort him holding him tight rubbing his back.
He pulled away now seeing his teary eyes visible.
"Let's go inside I don't want to go with y/f/n anyway" you say hoping out the car.
You guys start walking out into the house but
He grabs your waist Turing you around for a second.
He reached down to your level looking in the eyes completely.
"I love you" he gave a slight smile
He pulled into a kiss as You felt that spark you missed.
"I love you more" you smiled back.
Sup my dudes:))))))) I was reading my old imagines and I'm cringing so bad. Idk why they were so bad haha.
