Y/n: You wake up, still in the living room. You look around, all of the others are still sleeping. 'I really shouldn't wake up Grayson, but I kinda want to...Okay, what are you gonna say to him Y/n? I guess I'll figure it out after I've woken him.'
You get up and walk to the couch across from yours. You tip-toe so as not to wake up James' and Emma's sleeping bodies. You bite your lip, nervous that Grayson's gonna be mad that you woke him up. You put these thoughts deep in the back of your mind. You gently tap Grayson.
Grayson: "Wha-? What is it?" He asks in his normal speaking voice. You quickly shush him to a whisper.
Y/n: "Shhh, you're gonna wake up the others. I needed a distraction from it all, I'm sorry I just needed to talk."
Grayson: Grayson smiles to you, "I get how you feel. Let's go into the hall." Grayson gets up off the couch and starts to walk into the hallway. You follow, matching his stride. "So what'd you want to talk about?"
Y/n: You stop walking, he does the same. You look up at him, nervous. "I think we should talk about the other day. What happened in the hallway, and after. So much stuff is unanswered and I just need clarity." You look back down, suddenly the floor seems like the most interesting thing around you. You wait for Grayson to speak, continuing to stare at the floor. Silence, then you feel his hand on your shoulder. Then he lifts your chin with his finger.
Grayson: "I want you to look at me. You're so beautiful."
Y/n: You stare up at him, shocked. You blush furiously, your cheeks feel like they're on fire.
Grayson: Grayson smiles at you and continues to speak. "What happened wasn't a mistake. I have feelings for you, I know I sound crazy but...I think I'm in love with you..." Grayson stares at the floor, just as you did seconds before. He continues, "I don't know how, we've only been talking for about three weeks but, I just feel like you get me. You understand me and I understand you. I've never felt this way before. I don't know what to do about it, I..." You start talking as he trails off.
Y/n: "I feel the same way. I've never even had a boyfriend before but somehow, I just know you're mine. That night when I was trying to say I liked you, I really meant that I loved you. I just didn't know if you felt the same way." You look away from him bashfully. "I-Do you-? Um..."
Grayson: "It's okay, I'll ask. *Your first, middle & last name*, would you like to be my girlfriend?"
Y/n: You look up at him, deep into his eyes. 'Wow, his eyes are as beautiful as his personality.' You smile, "Of course I would, Gray." You stand on your tippy-toes and lay a gentle kiss on Grayson's lips.
Grayson: "Hey, that's definitely not suitable." Grayson grins from ear to ear, then grabs your face and kisses you again. This kiss is long and deep. Just lips, no tongue. You feel as if you're floating now, you're the luckiest girl in the world.
