Love Drunk (Completed)

Chapter 51

London 1 p.m.
Y/n POV -

It's my third day in London. I've got more than enough to do. And even though I've got more than enough to do, time seems to stand still. The days are crawling by and I live from facetime moment to facetime moment. I look at my watch. In 3 hours it's 8 a.m. in L.A. and a decent time to give Grayson a call. It physically hurts my heart to be away from him. The butterflies that normally lift me up and carry me through the day seem to eat me from the inside. I pull the hood of my sweater over my head and breathe in Grayson's scent.

It's like a drug. It feels like he's here with me when I smell him and it seems to give me super powers. My brother thinks it's disgusting to wear my boyfriend's with sweat and scent infused hoodies.. but what does he know about love?! I pull up to my new home and even though I'm about to sell this dream house, I smile as I get out of the car. Mike opens the front door and opens his arms.

"Hi Mike!" I say enthusiastically. "Don't even think about touching me!" I laugh as I push his arms aside and walk past him. "You smell like a man." He says as he closes the door behind me. "I smell like MY man!" I say smiling. I head to the kitchen where the real estate agent is waiting. I shake his hand when I spot Whitney standing the the doorway. "What an unpleasant surprise seeing you here." I tell her as Mike walks in.

"Where is your boyfriend?" She asks. "Why Whitney? Are you trying to have a go at him as well?" I respond. "He's back at our home in L.A." I tell her. Mike doesn't seem to respond at all to this revelation. It's like he already knew. But Whitney loses her mind. "Are you moving to L.A.?" She yells. I smile contently. "Yes, I am. I just quit my job. I'm here to sell this house and after that I will go back to L.A." I respond. Her jaw drops to the floor. "So, do you wanna buy this house together with Mike?" I ask her. "No!" Mike yells all of a sudden. "I'm not together with Whitney! I want you back y/n!" He says. Whitney looks confused at Mike. "I honestly don't give a flying fuck!" I respond. "I just wanna get rid of this property!" I say smiling to the shocked real estate agent.

London 3 p.m.
Y/n POV -

After a successful meeting with the real estate agent I arrive back at my parents home. A letter addressed to me is laying on the kitchen counter and my heart skips a beat. "Grayson.." I whisper. I grab the letter and get cosy on the couch. I rip the envelope open and unfold the paper.

All I can think about is you! I know it only has been a couple of days but I'm struggling to get through the day without you. Isn't it weird that I can't even remember life before I met you? I hope you're having a better time in London and I truly hope Mike is leaving you the fuck alone. I'm counting down the days until I can hold you in my arms again. Warning! This might not be so romantic, but I really want to rip you apart in bed! Damn, just thinking about it makes me horny. Okay, but on a serious note, I made Ethan book the tickets for our flight to London in a couple of weeks. I know we're moving really quick and I hope you dont mind that because I'm gonna turn it up a notch in the next couple of weeks. I promise the next letter will be less thirsty and more loving. Love you more than anything. - Grayson

I smile and bite my lip. My bruises tingle as I think about sex with Grayson and his strong hands around my neck. As I read the letter again I wonder what he means by turning it up a notch. Me moving in after two weeks of knowing each other is pretty high speed already if you're asking me. I look at the clock and realise it's still early in L.A. but decide to facetime Grayson anyway. I want to tell him about the things I've achieved this afternoon and I just want to hear his voice and see his face.