I change into a quick, lazy outfit. Navy sweats, a cute black bralette, and an oversized gray cardigan. I slip my feed into my fuzzy pink slides and walk out of my room to meet gray back in the kitchen.
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When I walk into the kitchen, it's all cleaned up, and Grayson is leaning against the counter, scrolling on his phone.
His eyes immediate shoots up, and he whistles at me while twirling me around. "Damn," he whispers, making me blush.
"Since making pancakes didn't really work out, how bout we go to ihop?" Gray asks.
"I'd love that," I say. "I'll wake up Ava right now." I walk over the couch, and scoop Ava up, cradling her in my arms.
Eye kiss her on the forehead, and her eyes open wide. "Mommy!" She yells, throwing her arms around my neck.
I laugh as she squeezes me tight.
When she untangles her arms from my neck, she spots Gray behind me.
"Gwayson!" She beams. She jumps into her arms, and Grayson spins her around, touching his forehead to hers.
"Let's get some waffles ," Gray says, opening the door.
"Yay!" I chant like a toddler, making Grayson chuckle.
We walk out the apartment, hand in hand, with Ava climbing between the two of us.
How it's meant to be.
a/n:
This was kid of a mix of a full chapter and a filler, but imma go write the other chapter now
