* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*december ninth, two pm*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
[grayson's pov]
"babe pleaseeeee" i beg pulling on the sleeve of my girlfriends sweater. she was sitting on our couch trying to watch 'the grinch.'
"i don't wanna" she said crossing her arms and keeping her stare on the tv.
all i want to do is bake christmas cookies.
"but i want you too" is all i say before picking her up and tossing her over my shoulder. she squeals loudly, gripping on to me as i bring her over to the kitchen.
when i sat her down on the counter, she gave me a glare making me chuckle since she wasn't intimidating.
"you're cute when you're mad," i say pecking her lips before grabbing the ingredients we would need to start.
"you know how bad i am at baking!" she complains when i place everything next to her. her legs swinging as she watches me move from one side of the kitchen to the other.
"just stop complaining and put an apron on" i said grabbing a white apron and tying it around my body. y/n hopped off the counter and bent down to open the drawer, her hands roaming through the many options of aprons.
smirking to myself, i smack her ass making her jump up and smack my arm playfully. "grayson!" she giggles tying her apron around her petite body.
"what? that wasn't me" i lie making her giggle again as i grab the bowl and hand it to her, along with a whisk.
"now," i clap my hands facing her, "let's get baking."
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"babe you added too many eggs!" y/n scolds grabbing the bowl from me. looking at the recipe, i realized i added the right amount.
"oh yeah i did" i lie grabbing the bag of flour and taking a handful, "we just need more FLOUR!" i yelled smacking the flour in her face.
"grayson!" she screamed as she aggressively wiped her eyes. she snatched the bag from me and quickly poured it all on my head making me gasp.
she couldn't help but laugh her ass off, being way too over dramatic. a grin came to my face as i grabbed her by her waist and pulled her into me, shaking my head like a dog so all the flour would fall on her.
"stop!!" she shrieked making me laugh, messing up her now covered in flour hair. she smacked my hand away before messing up my hair, giggles leaving her cute lips.
"gimme a kiss!" i say cupping her face and smushing my lips together, my everything now covered in flour.
"only if you stop acting like a goof," she smiled kissing my lips quickly before pulling away and sticking out her tongue.
"flours disgusting" she commented pulling away to wash her hands. i couldn't help but laugh at her comment, wrapping my arms around her as she stood at the sink.
"i love you my little helper," i whisper pecking her cheek.
"i love you too goof."
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a/n: this ending sucked.
no.
this whole imagine sucked 🤡
