My eyes flutter open as I slightly move around to be aware of the human sleeping. As I move around I notice that Grayson starts to make himself comfortable. He lifted his head off my chest turning his head to the other side.
I fix the covers over the both of us as I reach over grabbing my phone. Grayson groans as my elbow lightly brushes past his hair. I pass my fingers through his hair as I quickly snap a photo of him in his sleeping state.
He groans and slips his hand around my waist, continuing to mush his face against my chest. I mentally awe at him directing my attention to my phone.
I continue scrolling through my phone snapping pictures of Grayson here and there. He continues to toss and turn until his eyes flutter open. He looks up at me before breaking our once very peaceful silence.
"Good Morning Potato", he spoke with a smile, "Good Morning Beautiful", "I'm not beautiful, I look like shit in the morning", he announces moving out of the covers in the direction of the bathroom.
I chuckle and playfully shake my head as I put my phone in charge once again. I begin to fold the covers and placing them on the bed as I hear a scream.
I drop everything and run in the direction of the scream. Turns out it came in the direction of where Grayson is.
"W-what are you ok, what's going on?", I speak in a frantic tone, "No..Look!", he says pointing at the mirror in terror, "What I only see our reflection", "Exactly.... I look like a roach!", he explains touching his face all over, "I thought you were in danger, Grayson", "It was danger, I've never seen myself look this ugly before".
I groan and walk back to the room, Grayson following behind. I pick up the cover that was thrown on the floor and fix it. Grayson rummaged through his suitcase looking for the perfect outfit, while I follow his actions.
We walk back to the bathroom to prepare ourselves. Grayson goes to take a shower while I brush my teeth.
I finish brushing my teeth while Grayson gets out of the shower and in the direction of the sink. I hop into the shower while he now starts to brush. I do what you would usually do and hop out of the shower, heading to the room. Grayson follows behind me as we begin to dress ourselves.
I finish dressing as I flop onto the bed face up. Grayson finishes dressing following my actions, landing exactly near me. We both grab our phones as Grayson lays his head on my shoulder. I adjust myself and start going through my phone.
A few minutes later , we lay in an comfortable silence until we hear the pitter-patter of feet. We glance over in the direction of the door to see a pissed off looking Eva along with Emma.
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