𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

love - g.d

585 words
FIRST PERSON

the front door unlocked and i walked quickly over. grayson opened the door, looking exhausted, and i threw my arms around him.

"hi, baby. how were the meetings?" i asked, rubbing his shoulders.

"very tiring." he groaned, walking into the kitchen.

i sat on top of the counter and looked at him.

"wait, wait...come here." i said quietly as grayson walked over to me.

i put my hands on his face and i kissed his lips ever so gently. i pulled away and gave him a toothless smile.

"i missed you, you were out all day." i put my hand through his hair.

"i'm sorry, baby. i thought i would've been done earlier." he said, leaning down and leaving a kiss on my neck.

"well, at least you're here." i smiled at him and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"yep. and now i can do this-" he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder.

i screamed and laughed, kicking my legs.

"grayson! put me down!" i whined as he giggled, bringing me into the living room.

he pulled me back in front of him, and to steady myself i wrapped my legs around his waist. i looked at him and he laughed.

"you're so stupid." i giggled quietly.

he walked forward until my back hit the wall. he looked at my lips and licked his, something that i can never get tired of. he slowly leaned in and his lips brushed over mine, then he stopped.

"just kiss me already, dolan." i whispered, putting my hand in his hair.

his lips attached onto mine, it's one of the best feelings in the world. he was gentle at first, then he started kissing me hard. i tugged on his hair a little and he hummed into the kiss, making me smile.

i pulled away and he bit his lip, smirking at me. i put my hands on the back of his neck and kissed the tip of his nose.

"i love you." i starred at his beautiful, brown and hazel eyes, and he starred back at mine.

he just looked at me, without saying anything.

"hey, say it back!" i whined and smiled, and he chuckled.

"i love you more, baby girl." he said.

i blushed a little bit and he giggled.

he brought me over to the couch and sat down, with me sitting next to him. i left kisses on his jaw while he scrolled through netflix. we settled on "that 70s show" and i put my head on his shoulder, cuddling up close to him.

"never go to any meetings ever again. it would give us more time to do stuff like this." i hummed.

"i have to, babe..." he groaned.

"awe, that sucks." i said, hugging him.

he grinned at my actions, and put an arm around me. i started drifting off, and i put my head in his lap. he ran his fingers through my hair, giving me chills, but it was relaxing. i grabbed a blanket, but grayson wrapped his arms around me and lied back, pulling me down onto him. he put the blanket on the both of us.

the room was dimly lit, and the soft sounds from the show buzzed calmly throughout the room. the body heat between us kept it cozy, and grayson's legs tangled up with mine made the moment so much better.

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