𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲|𝐠.𝐝|

❦𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭𝟭❦

khloe;

i set my keys on the dining room table and walk over to the kitchen to see grayson,cooking? i come up behind him and wrap my arms around his torso.

"whatcha cooking?" i ask as i cuddle into his back

"i'm cooking you dinner." he simply says

"i know that, but what are you cooking?" i repeat

"oh, well it's kind of complicated at the moment but i'm making an attempt to cook spaghetti but the sauce is not turning out right." he chuckles nervously

i look over the pot to see the sauce, it looked good i don't know what he was talking about.

"it looks good babe." i say honestly and he turns around and kisses my forehead

i walk out of the kitchen and make my way into the dining room.

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third person pov
you can now play the song at the top, on repeat if you want.

about thirty minutes later grayson had finally finished up the dinner he had made for the two of them.

"it looks really good babe." khloe says with a big toothy smile, which grayson admired.

khloe takes some of the spaghetti onto her plate and starts to dig in as grayson does the same. khloe takes the spaghetti that was wrapped around her fork into her mouth and the red sauce starts to go all over the sides of her mouth.

"sorry." she says trying to cover her face, which grayson had no problem with seeing the little mess she had made.

"it's fine." grayson tells her as he puts the noodles into his mouth

"oh yeah, is this okay?" khloe asks as she throws a noddle at his shirt which caused grayson to set a smirk upon his face

"you really want to start this?" he challenged and she shrugs her shoulders

grayson grabs a handful of spaghetti and throws it at khloe's white shirt.

"grayson! this is going to stain!" she shouts. grayson laughs at her little comment and shakes his head

"you started it!" he shouts back and she squints her eyes at him

khloe then grabs a handful of the spaghetti that was in the white bowl and walks over to grayson and puts it into his face.

"wow." grayson says while wiping the bits of noodles and sauce off of his face. while khloe was laughing at the sight of grayson's messy face.

seeing her laugh made grayson's entire night, just the sight of her made him happy. he never wanted to leave her side, ever. grayson walks up behind khloe and grabs her by her waist and hugs her tightly.

"grayson, you're going to get my shirt dirty!" she fake pouts

"it's already dirty." he says confused

"well.."

khloe grabs a napkin off the table and starts to wipe the spots grayson had missed on his face. she starts smiling at the sight of his gorgeous face. she wipes the last tiny spot of sauce of his face and quickly pecks his plump lips and then runs up the stairs, grayson following behind her.

she jumps onto the bed and makes an attempt to hide under the covers, which obviously didn't work.

"i can see you." he says with a little chuckle

"well, you can't see me under the covers." khloe sarcastically comments, grayson grabs the corner of the cover and rips it off of her body.

"now i can see you." he replies and she starts to laugh

grayson leans into to give her kiss but she quickly stops him by putting her hand up.

"you spell like spaghetti sauce, please go shower." she comments and she scrunches her nose up

"remember that." grayson says getting up from the bed and making his way into the bathroom.

khloe gets up from the bed and makes her way towards the closet to see the ring grayson had tried to give her. she observes the ring some more and puts it on her finger, which had fit perfectly.

she takes the ring off and puts it back into the box and sets it back onto the shelf where she had got it from.

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khloe's pov:

fifteen minutes later, he's out of the shower. he walks into the bedroom with a towel around his waist and the smell of his strong body wash followed behind him. it smelled good, really good, but maybe he should just take it down a few notches on how much he uses.

he puts his clothes on and gets into the bed turning off the lamp that was on his side of the bed. he looked at me and poked his lips out.

"why are your lips like that? is something wrong?" i joke, i knew why he was doing it, he wanted a kiss. he playfully rolls his eyes and gently grabs me by my waist, causing me to be closer to him.

"i want my kiss, please." he fake pouts and i smile

i lean in and kiss his lips. i break the kiss and turn off the lamp that was on my side of the bed. i fluff up my pillow and lay down. i can't be the only one who does that, right?

i then feel grayson's arm wrap under me and pulls me closer to him. he puts his other arm around me and holds me, which might i add felt right. being by him felt right, i don't know how many times i could say it but it is what it is.

"goodnight khloe, i love you." he says as he kisses my cheek

"goodnight gray, i love you too." i reply and he starts to play with my curly hair. i'm tired as hell and i haven't even taken a shower, does he not know how dirty i feel? i can't.

i sit up in the bed and he pulls me back down.

"where are you going?" he asks

"i'm going to take a shower, i have this sauce still on me." i inform him

"take one in the morning." he begs and i look at him

"please, just lay with me." he pouts and i roll my eyes laying back down. i know one thing, i'm taken a damn shower, bath something for me to get clean right in the morning. i don't care.

i turn towards gray and snuggle into his neck, something i found myself doing every time we cuddled, but what can i say it felt just right.

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i haven't updated in so long!!! sorry! this chapter kinda sucked but more to come!