Imagine will be a little bit longer than usual so keep y'all weaves tightened!👀 (Sensitive content) ⚠️ ________________________________
Y/n POV: It's Monday, and I'm not even excited to go back to school. I just don't feel like me. Not after what happened, I feel so different. The pain is still in my legs and other areas...the hickeys from what happened is like a constant reminder that what happened wasn't a dream...
I turned over to lay towards the wall when I saw a snoring Grayson sleeping next to me. I suddenly feel more safer. I laid my head close to his chest as his arm wrapped around me. I looked up at my clock and it was only 7:12 am school started at 9:30 am.
I fell back asleep and woke up again. Fuck it's noon. I didn't even worry about going, I woke up to the smell of pancakes. "Grayson?" I chuckled to myself walking towards the kitchen cautious of the pain going up my legs.
"Hey" he put the plate of pancakes on the table kissing my cheek.
"Come" he called me, I started blushing and sat beside him.
"For you" he said with a cheeky smile passing me the pancakes, I admired his beauty but mostly the beauty from his heart. The little things like these make me remember why I love Grayson so much. He kissed me before putting the chocolate pancakes on a separate plate for me, I felt a bit bad because he just sat there watching me eat three pancakes to myself. "Wants some? I know you love pancakes" I was waving the pancake in his face.
"Mhm....fine!" He finally gave up and I tossed it onto his plate, we sat there talking about random stuff when things took a turn, a turn I thought maybe I wasn't ready for..
"Y-y/n...what happened last night?" He asked, I could hear the pain and wonder traveling in his voice.
"Lets u-umm not talk about it right now" I answered, I heard my voice crack. I didn't feel like eating anymore. I sat there staring at my plate before Grayson put his hand around my waist pulling me into a hug, my face planted itself in his chest.
"Let's go for ice cream?" He asked, I shook my head yes and we left.
He drove us to the ice cream place, my favourite place. It has black ice cream and it's honestly the coolest thing because I like getting the cone black too so it's just all black.
"Can I get a black ice cream please with a black cone and make that a medium size, I'll also have cookie dough ice cream in a bowl, medium as well" Grayson said. It's like he knows everything about me. He loves cookie dough and he knows I love me some black ice cream
He paid for the ice cream and we walked out into the world again..
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Graysons arm hung over my shoulder and my hand wrapping itself around his waist.
