My Philophobia G.D.

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"You were"I laugh.

Gray comes near me and I look up at him.He kneels in front of me and now my head is pointed down at him.

"Kiss me"he orders.I blush at his words.I felt goosebumps .I don't hesitate and cup his face between my hands and kiss him.I am the one asking for his toungue to meet mine now.I rise his head with my hands, make him sit on the sofa and I sit on his lap.The kiss becomes more passionate every second more.

-I can't breath-I think to myself.I take my mouth away from his and stop the kiss.I see his face come near mine,like he was not ready for the kiss to end,but gets back after he realizes I need to breath.
It felt like he wanted he to keep on kissing me,like he's starving my lips.
I close my eyes and lay my forhead on my hands,which palms are resting oh his chest.

He breths heavly,just like I do.

"Go get the stuff"I say.
He laughs and I move from above his lap to make him get up.

He gets up and takes his keys and the wallet from the table.

"If you want me to get you something call me"

"Thank you Gray"I smile.

"See you later cute face"he kisses me while walking with my lips on his towards the door.He walks outside and I stay by the door,with my hands on the frame of it,waiting for him to hop in the car and leave.

I see the car getting near the front door,he is waiting for it to open.I notice he is looking at me from the car mirror.I'm sure he thinks I didin't notice that but, guess what? I did.

I blow a kiss at him and catch him off guard.

He smiles and takes the kiss with his hand,not letting it fly in the air and placing it on his lips instead.His car leaves and I walk back into the house.

While I walk into the livingroom I notice some of the phoos that I saw last night above the fireplace.

My eyes fall on a photo.
It is him with his dad.He looks so much like him.Same chin,same eyes,same smile.

I met his dad at the airport,when I picked my parents up.I just remember him because he asked me to go to his wife saloon.

Another photo is with his complete family.Ethan,Gray,their sister,their dad and mom.They look so happpy together.

I wish one day I'll get to know them for real.
I met his mom when I got back in New Jersey...she was so nice.

The tips of my fingers follow Grayson's features over the glass of the frame.I take it and move to sit on the sofa.I decide to play a video of the twins,I've not been able to watch one of them these days so I guess I'll do it now.

After 10 minutes my eyes start closing and I fall asleep.

GRAY'S POV.

I finally get back home after 30 minutes away.There was a lot of traffic on my way back home.I take the paper bags with all the stuff I bought and slowly open the door.There is no sight of noise in the house while I make my way to the kitchen and place the begs on the counter.I call Hailee's name but I get no answer.

Before arriving home I saw a bunch of roses in a flower store and I bought them for her.I hope she'll like them.

While I walk around the house,hoping to find her somewhere,I see her weak body on the sofa,sleeping.The sweater I gave her is showing her legs more because of the way she moved her body while sleeping.She's breathing so slowly that you can barely hear her.Her face is covered by the big hood of the sweater.I get near her after leaving the roses on the table behind me.I kiss her smooth cheeck.She sarts waking up and I smile.When her eyes open she smiles back at me and I take the roses from behind me.

"Goodmorning for the second time sleeping beauty"I say

She smiles and takes the flowers I hand her,putting them under her little nose and closing her eyes.

"Thank you Gray!"she says moving her hand in order to place it on my cheeck ,pulling me into her to kiss her.

I smile.She gets up and notices that her legs are  nearly all naked.I look at them and she covers them.

"The photo?"I ask noticing that she had my family photo near the pillow she was sleeping on.

"Oh,sorry,I saw it and just started looking at it before I fell asleep"she says hadning it to me.

"Don't worry,you don't have to say sorry"I smile,also noticing that she must have been watchin mine and Ethan's videos while I was gone.

"What should we eat?"she asks hiding her legs deeply under the sweater.

"I was thinking pasta.Maybe with cheese"I rub my fingers on her thigh.

"Have you ever tried the bolognese?"she asks.

"Yes, in Italy.I like it"I smile.

HAILEE'S POV.

"I saw the photos by the way"he says.

I don't understand.

"Photos?"I ask confused,trying to understand.

"At the store!Yestrady"

"Oh,those photos"I interrupt him "Yeah,I saw them too this morning"

"Is that a problem to you?" he asks.

"No,I mean...I don't want any drama but I guess we can't avoid it"I say.

"Yeah,I guess so"I notice he holds his words back.

"What?"I look into his hazel eyes.

"I was thinking that you don't want to be seen with me maybe"

"What?No,that's not true."I look at him,he is looking at the carpet.I take his chin in my fingers and make him look in my eyes "Look at me."I stop"I like you Gray.The fact is that with all of the things that happened lately, it is difficult and with people that will always want to know more about us won't let us live what we have in peace.I want this to be special and not full of drama"I finish.

"I undersand"he smiles.

I peck his lips and smile "Let's go eat than?!"

We get up from the sofa and I tell Gray to take what we need while I put the thing he bought to their place.

I walk into the kitchen take the pans,the minced meat and start cooking.Grayson comes behind me,wrapping his big arms around my hips.ç

"How do you know how to cook this good?"

"I had to learn.Nobody did it for me"

He looks at me and brushes his thumb up and down my arm skin.

"Italian food?"

"Yeah,I lived a couple of years in Italy with my family"

"Wow that's great"

"We could go together one time"

"We will"

I finish cooking and it is already 1 am.

Gray is on the other edge of the table and takes my hand above it.I smile.

Passing these days with him like this felt so good,like being in a movie.Everything is so perfcet sometimes,too perfect.

That kind of perfect that makes me afraid.