unintentional [g.d]

51; tiganopsomophobia

tiganopsomophobia - the fear of pancakes
Roonie's POV

After parting ways with Donovan and us scheduling another date, but this time on a Sunday morning, I grabbed Grayson and Ethan both vegan coffees and made my way toward their house to see Sean.

I unlocked the door using my key and walked in to see Grayson passed out on the couch with Cartoon Network on the TV at a low volume. I walked over and grabbed the remote from next to him, turning the TV off. I placed their Starbucks on the counter.

"Grayson," I said softly while shaking him. "Grayson."

He lied there still asleep. I sighed and squatted down in front of him.

"Grayson." I shook him once again. Still no response. I lightly tapped his cheek. "Grayson."

"Hmm."

"Grayson," I repeated while tapping his cheek and shaking him.

"Yeah," he groaned softly.

"Wake up," I said trying to hold in a laugh.

He peeked an eye open and looked at me.

"Hey, Roo," He said softly before closing his eyes again. I laughed. "Is it morning?"

"No, it's 11."

"I thought you weren't coming until morning..." he said, his eyes still closed.

"I wanted to come see Sean before I leave. I was just letting you know." I smiled not realizing that my fingers were playing with strands of his hair.

"Okay... he's sleeping in his room."

"Thank you." I placed a kiss on his forehead out of instinct causing his eyes to pop open. "Sorry... I just- I-"

"It's okay, Roonie." He laughed before sitting up and running his hands through his hair.

"Okay..." I said awkwardly.

I got up and walked toward Sean, room. I walked into his room and turned on the lamp before shutting the door behind me and pressing my back to it.

"Really, Roonie?" I mumbled to myself. "Kissing your ex right after a date with a sweet guy? Might as well-"

"Roonie?" Grayson's soft voice called through the door.

I turned and opened the door a crack. "Yes?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah..." I smiled.

"It sounded like you were talking to someone."

"No, just talking to myself..."

"Oh. Okay." He nodded and walked off.

I closed the door again and turned to see Sean fast asleep in his bed. I walked over and sat down on the edge of his bed. I ran my fingers through his soft hair before kissing his forehead.

I walked out of the room, turning off the lamp and closing the door behind me.

"Gray?" I called.

"In my room!" He called back. I walked over to his room and peeked my head in before walking in and sitting on his bed.

Grayson was brushing his teeth shirtless in the bathroom. He looked over at me and did a little head nod. I smiled.

He rinsed his mouth and wiped his face with a towel.

"How was your date?" He asked.

"It was good," I said with a shrug. He walked out and looked through his closet.