Grow Up | G.B.D

Pancakes

Grayson's POV

I couldn't be more happy. Laying here, her head on my chest. Just like junior year of high school. After we had sex yesterday, we had dinner and watched a movie. I stayed at her house for the night, since I'm helping with the party tonight.

I laid there, completely in awe of her stunning appearance. I ran my fingers through her silky smooth pink hair. She was still sleeping. It was about 9:30 in the morning. I should probably wake her up. I started placing sweet kisses all over her face.

Grayson: Baby, you gotta get up.

Jenna: Why?

Grayson: We got to set up for the party.

As soon as I said that, she shot up.

Jenna: Party?

Grayson: Yes. We have to set up for the party.

Jenna: Ugh, fine. I need to take a shower.

Grayson: Ok.

She grabbed my hand and dragged me with her to the bathroom. She started taking her clothes off and I just stood there, completely shocked.

Jenna: What are you standing there for?

Grayson: Oh, sorry.

I began taking my clothes off as she turned the water on. She climbed in and I followed shortly after. I watched her as she washed her long hair.

She turned around and started rubbing shampoo in my hair.

Jenna: Your hair is a little greasy.

Grayson: Oh.

I just smiled at the beautiful girl that used to be my best friend. My other half. The girl who is my other half.

Once she finished washing my hair for me, she placed a sweet kiss on my lips. She then began to wash her body. I noticed she was struggling to reach her back so I took the wash cloth and used it to cover her back in the soapy bubbles.

After that, she walked under the water to wash the suds off her body. She turned around and looked me in the eyes.

Jenna's POV

He's just so sweet. I was staring into his eyes. They seemed to have been doused in gold flakes. His eyes make a million suns look dull.

Grayson: What are you thinking about?

Jenna: Your eyes.

He smiled at my words. God, that smile. His teeth are brighter than the brightest star to ever exist.

Grayson: You are so beautiful.

Jenna: You are too.

He pulled me into a hug and I just rested my head on his chest.

Grayson: I love you so much Jenna.

Jenna: I love you too Grayson.

Grayson: Why don't we go get dressed.

Jenna: Ok.

I turned the water off and wrapped my pink towel around my body. I handed him a blue towel.

Jenna: I have some of your clothes that I took when I left New Jersey.

Grayson: Why did you take my clothes?

Jenna: They were comfy. And they smelled like you.

Grayson: Oh. Well now they smell like you.