Loyal To Wishes *Grayson Dolan*

His Hair

Mel's pov

I sit under the umbrella with Grayson as he tans. I turn towards him. "Can I ask you a question?"I ask. "Even if I say no you're gonna do it"he says looking at me through his sunglasses. "Do you sing like the genie in Aladdin?"I ask. "No!"he yells. I turn to my left and he's beside me. "I never sing"he whispers, putting his finger to my lips. I push his hand away.

"What if I make a wish to have you sing like him?"I say folding my arms. He clears his throat and a large book appears in his hands. He opens it and begins to read. "Rule 763, if thou does not intend to do good to thineself or others, certain wishes will not be granted"he reads. The book slams shut and disappears. "What! Of course I'll be doing something good! I wanna see you sing!"I laugh.

"LEGALLY. I can't grant that wish, you heard da rules"he said. I groan and stand up. "What if I play with your hair?"I ask reaching for it. He steps back. "Whoa, let's not do that"he says. "What? Why not!?"I ask going for his hair again. He steps back. "Don't make me vaporize you!"he says. I trip over something in the sand and accidentally grab a hand full of his hair and yanking it.

Grayson moans loudly. I stand straight with wide eyes as he blushes in embarrassment. "Oh my"I say. "Um, i-i meant to scream"he sputters. I stifle a laugh and he turns around, covering his red cheeks. "THAT'S why you had to go to the bathroom after I played with your hair! Oh my god that's cute!"I laugh. He folds his arms and smugly looks up.

"Awe, are you mad?"I ask. He didn't respond. I fold my arms as well. Then I smirk and swoon. "Oh my, how I WISH someone would save me from falling"I say before closing my eyes and letting myself fall. I land on something soft and cushiony. I open my eyes to see a big feather pillow beneath me. "Awe, you care"I smile at him still facing away from me.

"You made a wish"he shrugged. "Did I, or did you?"I smirk. He quickly turned around. "Stop comparing me to the genie in Aladdin! You made a wish!"he said. "Oh really? Cuz I don't remember saying I wish there was a large, fluffy pillow to break my fall against the sand"I shrug. He squints at me, then the big book appears again.

  He groans and it slams shut. He then huffs and looks at me. "Congrats, you tricked me, I am here by obligated to grant ONE wish, that goes against the rules"he huffs and a large grin spreads across my face. "Take me back to the h-"i feel a hard gust of wind and I see were back in the house. I hunch over and groan. "At least its not whiplash"he says stretching.

"Not sure what I prefer right now"I huff. "Alright then, get it over with, what's the wish"he huffs as I slip on my painting robe. I smirk and a worried look flashes across his face. "Don't make me sing. Don't make me sing damn it"he says. "I wish I could play with your hair for 20 minutes"I say folding my arms. He blushes and swallows down hard.

"U-um, I don't think that's how this wish works"he says nervously. "It goes against the rules doesn't it?"I ask. "Well, yeah bu-"I cut him off. "Then that's it, thats my wish"I say. He bites the inside of his cheek. "O-okay"he says as I sit on the couch.

He lays down on the couch with his head on my thighs. "Don't blame me for anything that happens after this"he breathes.

"That's what I'm hoping for.."