Sunday, December 29, 2019
9:29 p.m
My eyes slowly opened and adjusted to my surroundings. I could feel Grayson's arms wrapped tightly around my waist as I started to get up.
After carefully detaching myself from Grayson, making sure not too wake him I headed towards the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, seeing my hair in curly waves resting on top of my shoulders.
I swayed back and forth admiring myself in the mirror. Making funny faces and laughing. You know a usual morning routine lmaoo
Anyways, I do my usual routine consisting of brushing my teeth and washing my face. I wait to get into the shower because I don't know if Grayson wants to get in with me.
I placed my hands on my hips as I was in the middle of singing and somewhat dancing, but more singing to Formation by the queen, Beyoncé. I felt a painful kind of pressure when my hands met my hips.
Every time I moved, I felt pain in m lower stomach. On the side.
I lifted up my shirt to find two massive bruises in the shape of hands across my hips and snaking their way around my back.
"Oh shit!" I whispered yelled to myself.
I started admiring myself again trying too find a way I can hide them. I knew exactly what they were from. Last night things got a bit heated with me and Gray, resulting in us having sex. I guess you can say that he was in charge meaning he gripped my hips a lot last night.
I bruise easily that this really isn't a surprise, but still I couldn't let Grayson find out if he did he would be crushed.
I heard footsteps coming towards the bathroom, I quickly pulled down my shirt trying to act natural; I wasn't quick enough.
Grayson saw a glimpse of my bruise he looked at me questioningly and asked, "what's that?" I turned around and looked him in the eyes smiling a sweet smile.
"It's nothing." My defense was dropping, I can't lie to save my life.
"It was nothing, Y/n?" He looked hurt and mad at the same time, I felt so bad.
"Did I do that?" He questioned once again; lifting his head so that his eyes met mine.
I just stayed quiet, I couldn't lie to him
He walked over to me and lifted my shirt slightly enough too see both bruises. He looked at them with wide eyes, those beautiful hazel eyes now Turning glossy.
"Grayson I bruise easily," I tried reassuring him... I don't think it worked.
"I can't believe I hurt you." He spoke again this time a tear slipping from his eye, "Gray you didn't hurt me." I giggled trying to lighten the mood just a little, that didn't work either.
"Yes I did, look at your hips," He said pointing at my hips.
I sighed, "Don't worry about my hips, you did nothing wrong okay? I just bruise easy that all." I told him, kissing his cheek and wiping away the remaining tears.
"I'm sorry." He spoke quietly, then embracing me in one of his warm hugs that I will never get tired of.
"Don't be, I love you." I smiled and tried kissing hips lips but he stopped me,
"No stop! I have morning breath!" He said smelling his breath in his hand while still keeping me in his grasp with his other.
I moved his hand and kissed his lips, "I don't care about morning breath." I smiled at him, him doing the same.
"God I love you!" I yelled as I jumped into his arms, he caught me by my thighs holding me up.
He chuckled before saying, "I love you more."
"That's impossible," I said dramatically rolling my eyes, while putting my hand on his cheek.
"Not really." He added
"Really." I giggled, "It is."
My final thoughts were how did I get so lucky?
