(y/n pov)
"Hey," Grayson grumbled into the phone. He'd just woken up and was giving you a good morning call. "Morning, baby," you smiled, letting out a yawn.
"Morning, gray," You said, sitting up in bed, thankful he'd woken you up. "Everything good with Ethan?" He sat up too, phone pressed to his ear.
"Yeah, think so," he said, voice deep. You sighed. "Can you come over?" he asked. You smiled.
"I saw you yesterday?"
"Missin' you," he mumbled. You smiled. It'd only been 3 months since you'd started dating- that's what you celebrated the night prior, 3 months.
"Clingy much?" you asked. He let out a throaty chuckle and you smiled. "I'll come over after class?" you asked. He nodded.
"I'll let you get to your morning then," he said. You smiled. "Have a wonderful day, beautiful." You blushed.
"You too, Gray."
The second you stepped in, hours later, Gray had pulled you in by the waist for a kiss. You laughed as you pulled away, hand at his collar. "Someone really missed me," you whispered. He smiled at you, lazily kissing you again.
"Been feelin' weird all morning," he mumbled. You smiled, dropping your purse to the floor by the door. you wrapped your arms around his neck properly and he hugged you.
"What kind?" you asked, genuinely concerned. "You feel sick?" you pouted. He shook his head, kissing your cheek.
"No no," he hummed into your neck. "Feel bad for getting mad yesterday."
"Awh, babe, it's okay," you whispered as you made your way up to his room.
"No, E had a good reason for not telling me, if he had, I wouldn't have dated you," he sighed, kissing you. You frowned, pushing his face away. "And you don't remember because you were drunk, but knowing that, you're never allowed to get that wasted again, got it?" you laughed as he kissed you some more.
You fell back into his bed as he fell on top of you, hugging you. "Got it," you whispered, playing with his hair.
"God, I love you," he whispered.
You blinked.
He kissed you slowly, hand on your stomach, trailing to your waist as you turned to your side. You pulled away, foreheads touching. "Hey, you going soon?" he asked after a while of silence.
"You want me to?" he smiled. "Then I'll stay a bit longer." He pulled you onto his chest and you laid there for a bit, legs tangled.
You trace figures on his chest as he played with the ends of your hair. You were both under the covers at this point, laying in silence.
"Gray, I need your-'' Ethan paused as you turned. You gulped as you turned back to Gray, pushing yourself up on his chest. Gray held you down by your back, keeping you on top of him. "Sorry, didn't uh," Ethan paused, gesturing to you two. "Yeah."
He started to make his way out of the room as gray played with his fingers against your back. "Wait, what'd you need?" Gray asked.
"Forget it," Ethan mumbled, shutting the door behind him. Gray sighed as you looked up at him.
"So we can't do anything now?" he sighed. You smiled and stroked his cheek with your thumb.
"He didn't mean it like that," you whispered. Gray sighed, flipping you both, so he was on top.
He wrapped his arms around your waist, head on your chest. He kissed you softly before his face found your neck. "Are we napping?" you asked, playing with his hair. He nodded.
