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grayson's pov- "what if she says no?! if she rejects me then our friendship would be ruined" i groan pulling at my roots, my brother rolling his eyes in annoyance.
"she won't say no gray, she practically loves you" he points at but i shake my head, "as a friend" i mumble.
"grayson i see the way she looks at you, talks to you, acts around you. you'd have to be pretty stupid to not see it."
"but-"
"no buts, take your flowers and go" he cuts me off, shoving the roses i had bought for her into my hands and then quickly rushing me out the door.
he gives me a thumbs up as i walk to my car, my palms feeling sweaty and my heart practically pounding out of my chest.
i gave her a quick text that i was coming over, making sure it was okay before i just showed up.
y/n's pov: i was currently watching netflix in my sweats when i got a text. «-from graybear♡🐻 at 8:27pm-» graybear♡🐻: hey i'm coming over
'shit!' i thought getting out of bed and running to my closet, he's coming over at this time? at least give me an hours notice.
i changed out of my hoodie and sweatpants, instead now in a plain black tshirt and some shorts. then i brushed out my hair since it was in a messy bun.
graysons seen me look like trash before but those were always in the morning after our sleepovers or when i was crying over stupid shit.
a few minutes later i heard several knocks on my door downstairs. i checked my appearance before running out my room and greeting grayson.
"hey gray!" i say almost out of breath, a small smile on his face. he had his arms behind his back as he came in, not really saying anything which made me nervous.
"what's..behind your back?" i ask playing with my fingers, sitting on my kitchen counter and swinging my legs back and forth.
"oh! roses" he said bringing the flowers out and showing me, his smile getting bigger.
i couldn't help but smile too, 'did he get me flowers?"
"are those for me?" i ask trying to hide how big i was smiling, my heart fluttering quickly at thinking grayson likes me.
likes me more than a friend.
"no- shit yes! yes sorry they are, haha. i got t-these for you yeah" he rambled handing me the flowers and then looking down at his feet, his face looking flustered.
he's never gotten this nervous around me, sure he's acted shy or embarrassed but never like this.
"aw thank you gray, theyre beautiful" (a/n: was that the right theyre? there..their..? uh nvm continue🥴)
"you're welcome" he mumbled scratching the back of his neck before clearing his throat, "i was actually wondering if you'd be my girlfriend"
i felt my face heat up, my mouth slightly opening since my best friend/crush just asked me to be his girlfriend.
"i mean! we've been friends for like..three years? and we've already gone out as 'friends' like a gazillion times so i was just thinking like why not because you're actually beautiful and i just have these feelings for you-" he rambles but i cut him off by kissing him.
his eyes widen at the sudden contact but then close softly, pressing his soft lip against mine as he cupped my face with his large hands.
"of course i'll be your girlfriend" i whisper with a smile, a pink blush on his face as he kisses me again.
"i'm so glad you said yes" he breathed out, our faces pulled away but our lips only inches apart.
"i've only been waiting for three years" i joke but i was serious. i've always liked grayson as more than a friend, but tried pushing my feelings away for him since i didn't want to ruin what we had.
he ended up staying the night, both of us eating chinese food to no end and watching netflix while cuddling. which i comfortably changed back into my sweats, grayson not caring and still calling me beautiful.
"i'm so glad i get to call you mine" grayson whispers as he holds my hand, rubbing his thumb over my skin sending butterflies to my stomach.
