Chapter 17: I know you

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*VIOLA'S POV*

I unlock the door to Grey's house and walk in.

"Greyy." I sing walking into the living room.

No answer.

I walk upstairs and into his room where it's empty. I walk back down the stairs where he is now leaning against the kitchen counter.

"I was looking for you."

"I was outside."

"Oh."

He just cutely smiles.

"I need your opinion on an outfit, i'm cleaning out my wardrobe." I smile which he nods.

I pull out a pastel yellow flowy maxi-dress and a pastel purple short dress from my bag holding them up.

"Which do you like the best?"

"I like them both."

"Pick one."

"Which do you like better?"

"The yellow one."

"I like the yellow one."

"Jeeze thank you for making your own decision." I roll my eyes playfully.

I turn around but then quickly turn back facing Grey.

"Your like my bestfriend, Grey."

"Come here."

I slowly walk towards him shooken by his dominant tone.

He grabs my waist smashing our lips together in a hot rushed kiss.

"Not so friendly, hm?"

My jaw is gaped open slightly, i can't even form words.

"Did i just make Viola Einstein lost for words. Never thought i'd see the day."

I just stare at him, still not talking.

He chuckles giving me a forehead kiss.

I soon recover from my shock and place a small kiss to his lips.

We go upstairs and crawl under the covers for bed. Grey slowly rolls ontop of me and lays his head on my chest burrying his face into it.

The end of his legs dangle off the bed at his size.

"Comfy?" I giggle running my hands through his hair.

"Mhmm." He groans softly.

"Your like a giant baby."

"I am not a giant baby."

"Yeah, yeah." I say with a sarcastic tone which makes him let out a small grumble.

"Do you want to have kids one day?" I blurt.

His body tenses slightly before releasing.

"Your kids."

"I wonder what our kids would look like. Oo imagine if we had a girl and it looked like you and then a boy looked like me."

"Do you want to get married one day?" He asks.
"To me."

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