+ y/n's pov;
AS I twist to my side in our warm, cosy bed, I was faced with Grayson's beautiful face.
His lips releasing little snores, his hair flopped across his forehead. I tilt his hair back with my hand and stroke his features gently; from his eyes, nose, lips and jaw.
My body scoots to his as I feel the warmth emmiting from his large, muscly body.
His golden, tender skin glows as beams of sunlight comes through the peaks of our curtain.
Suddenly surprising me, his arm wraps around my stomach and he shifts half his body on top of mine with his face buried in my neck.
"Good morning baby" his croaky yet attractive morning voice mumbles into my skin
"Morning Gray" I smile.
He effortlessly flips us over so I was on top of him; our legs tangled.
My head rests on his bare chest as I trace the tip of my index finger on his chest, drawing random shapes.
"We should probably get up" I speak up
"No, it's Saturday" he argues
"I have to upload today Grayson" I apply a soft kiss his chest.
"Just make a video in bed like Emma did" he chuckles, causing a vibration to flow through him.
"I wanted to vlog us going to Target and try making a cake" I reply
"No offence but we can't bake for shit" he chuckles once again making me slap his chest.
He hisses and starts tickling me.
I laugh out obnoxiously and he giggles. I choke out for him to stop and eventually he does.
I exhale and his face comes closer to mine, puckering his lips for me to kiss him to which I push him away.
"Morning breath" I joke
He rolls his eyes and molds his lips against mine, fitting perfectly like a puzzle.
We both get out of bed and make our way to our shared bathroom. A huge shower in the corner, two sinks on each side with a giant mirror in between.
After finishing our business, we both make our way down the stairs in the kitchen.
We finish up making and eating pancakes for breakfast, ready to go Target.
We get out the house and lock the door, getting in my car and reversing out the drive-way.
Grayson takes my camera and starts filming close to my face making me giggle and push him away.
"Grayyy stop, i'm driving" I whine
"Whyyy? I'm showing the world how beautiful my (girlfriend/boyfriend) is" he cheekily smiles as I feel the blood rush to my cheeks.
