A big thank you to everyone who continuously read this book. But alas everyone has to die somehow. Unless your immortal with 45 kids.(Me)🙂
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3rd POV
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"Thank you, Now if you would just follow me I'd give you your payment." James announces walking out of the plaza with the organizer. Grayson bends over grabbing a few leftover gifts. Ethan following with a handful more. Walking up to their car as Grayson rushes over to the passenger seat.
Kicking off his shoes with a moan. "My feet were killing me." He moaned in pleasure hopping out of the seat barefoot. Ethan chuckles as he waddles over to grab the box out of his hand. Everyone else had left a long time ago leaving the couple alone. It was getting pretty dark out. Sexual tension wasn't at its peak yet.
Ethan goes over to lock up leaving Grayson. He leans against the car texting his parents and friends goodnight. Ethan walks over wrapping his arms around the boy's waist. "You look so beautiful." Ethan states leaving little pecks on Grayson's lips.
Grayson smiles pulling away as Ethan walks over to the drivers seat. Hopping into the car as the two speed to their now shared home. Hands entwined as Ethan uses one hand to steer. (🥵) Grayson smiles at his groom as they teach their humble abode.
Entering the garage as Grayson exits the car first. Taking as much boxes as he can into the house. Ethan following his actions. Closing the garage as Grayson examines the house or might he say mansion. Ethan snaps him out of his trance taking hold of his hand. They walk up the spiral staircase into a big bedroom.
As soon as the door was opened Grayson was pressed up against the wall. Ethan's lips trailing down his neck. His hands trailing all around Grayson's smaller figure. Tonight was everything Grayson had dreamed of and more. All of the arguments and heartbreaks all reconciled. Grayson was now married to the love of his life.
Ethan brought his lips back to the spot that drove Grayson crazy. His hands resting on Grayson's hips.
"E." Grayson whimpers, sucking in a quick breath as Ethan slightly bit down on his skin.
"Yea." He groaned not stopping.
"I need to, ah,". Ethan nipped at his neck once again. "My hair, I need to remove the crown." Grayson managed to moan out. Ethan let out a frustrated groan, but eventually took a step back allowing Grayson to walk over to the bathroom.
The thickness of the flowers were absolutely insane. As Grayson took it off placing it on the counter he takes the time to breathe due to the ample amount of time to himself. Letting his eyes close as memories of today flew throughout his mind. Smiling as Ethan's excitement made him smile.
Grayson's eyes flew open as Ethan's arms wrapped around his waist. Ethan's chin resting on his shoulder.
"Whatcha doing?" Ethan questions.
"Just thinking." Grayson hummed. "It's been a long day."
"Far from over." Ethan smiles making Grayson blush. Grayson had made sure he and Ethan hadn't done anything until the marriage. At first Ethan wasn't thrilled, but he accepted. So tonight was the night they were longing for.
"You looked absolutely stunning." Ethan mumbles, staring at Grayson through the mirror.
"You've said that countless times, you know." Grayson giggled.
"Oh, I know. I just can't believe we got married," Ethan said. "How did I manage to score such a stunning," Leaving a kiss on Grayson's shoulder,
"Caring," Leaving a kiss on Grayson's neck, "and perfect husband." Ethan finished.
