Insecurities (G)

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Please read this before reading the imagine:

Every single one of you are so incredibly beautiful just the way you are. Always know that.


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You and Grayson were both on the couch, his arm resting on the top of the sofa behind your head, your head placed on his shoulder, and tons of junk food spread across your lap.

You had started your period the day before, and you had been craving any and every kind of junk food.

Grayson settled for a small handfull of chips, while you went for cookies, chips, cupcakes, chocolate, and candy.

You were reaching in the box for another cookie when Grayson said something that broke your heart:

"Babe if you keep eating so much you're going to get even chunkier" he chuckled, squeezing the shoulder that his arm was wrapped around.

"Oh.. yeah" you pretend to chuckle, bringing your arm out of the bag and awkwardly placing it back on your lap.

You knew Grayson would never say something like that to purposely hurt you. It was obviously and accident, but it still hit you like a ton of bricks.

Your eyes began to brim with tears, thankfully Grayson's eyes were fixated on the TV. You didn't want him to feel bad, he was only trying to joke around.

You quickly blink away the tears and just try to focus on the TV screen.

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Next morning

Grayson's POV

I woke up with y/n wrapped in my arms. I looked down at her beautiful face. I am so incredibly lucky to have this girl in my life.

I checked the time on my phone: 8:14 am

I decided to make breakfast for my girl, because I know she's on her period, and I want her to wake up to the smell of bacon, and be happy.

I gently unwrapped my arms from around her and head downstairs to the kitchen, pulling bacon and eggs out of the fridge.

When the bacon was almost done, I heard little foot pats coming down the stairs, butterflies bursting in my stomach. She's always had such an affect on me.

She walked in, her hair in a messy bun, my T-shirt loosely twisted to the side.

I walked up to her, fixing her shirt before I bring her in for a long hug.

"Good mornin' doodlebug" I chuckled, as she wrapped her arms around my torso, looking up at me with a small smile.

"Mornin'" she laughed, burying her head in my chest.

I pulled away, pecking her forehead before going back to the stove top to take the bacon out of the pan.

"I made your favorite babe: bacon and eggs" I said, wiggling my eyebrows at her, making her let out that beautiful giggle that brightens my day.

She shifted from one foot to the other, biting her lip and looking down.

"I'm uh.. I'm actually not very hungry Gray" she sighed sitting at the kitchen table.

"You sure? I cooked it just the way you like it" I pushed, waving my plate in her face before sitting down next to her.

"Yeah" she answered letting out a sigh, propping her elbow up on the table to rest her sleepy head on.

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