Cuffed

Chapter 29: Just Kiss Me

Song//Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran
Highly recommended//put on repeat

(Play when I say)

Isabella's POV
My eyes fluttered open as small beams of sunlight danced upon my face. I took a deep breath and let it out as I examined the beauty in simplicity when waking up.

Wow, listen to me sounding all smart and shit.

I turned my head to the left and saw Grayson barely waking up as well. I smiled at his messy hair and groggy eyes when he turned to me.

"'Morning, Huckleberry." I smiled as Grayson stretched in bed.

"Morning." He mumbled to me in a raspy voice.

"Sleep well?" I asked.

"Why? What'd you do?" He squinted at me in curiosity.

"Nothing." I chuckled at his suspicion.

"I slept well..." He said slowly, waiting for me to talk again.

"Grayson, I didn't do anything. I'm just asking a simple question." I giggled at him.

"Fine, but I'm not letting my guard down anytime soon." He said as he raised one eyebrow.

"Why do you think I did something?" I laughed.

"I mean, it couldn't have been that easy." Grayson shrugged as he slowly lifted his body up to sit.

"You're not making sense." I said as I scrunched my face to prove my cluelessness.

I sat up alongside Grayson.

"Last night, you and I? Too good to be true." He explained as he pointed from me to himself.

It was sweet.

(Play Song Now)

"You're a dumbass." I chuckled to his comment.

"So I guess I could say, dumbasses are your type." He winked at me as he scooted closer.

"Oh, really?" I smirked at Grayson as he leaned his head down to mine.

"Mhm." He hummed as he planted a small kiss on my lips.

He cupped my cheek with his hand as our lips slowly moved in unison. We closed our eyes and just enjoyed this moment between the two of us.

I'm so relieved that he feels the same way I do. I've been waiting for this moment a long time, and now it has finally come.

I smiled in thought of our feelings toward one another, which broke the kiss. Grayson and I reeled away from each other with a cheesy smile resting on our lips.

"So, was I a better kiss than Emma and James?" Grayson chuckled to me.

"Nah, Emma's a really great French kisser." I teased.

"TMI." He giggled.

"I was just kidding, calm down." I rolled my eyes at him.