word count: 2254 words warning: contains swearing, assault
this one is so long i got carried away + ma darling grayson would never do any of this and it's only for FICTIONAL purposes <333
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request for @dogsareawesome7827
[12th may 2020]
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it became a routine for ayesha to put mason to sleep, wait till 2am for grayson to come home, have an argument and go to sleep angry. it was like clockwork. she doesn't know what triggered grayson for him to treat her like that but he changed, and not for the better.
mason could speak pretty well for a 2 year old and slowly began to notice his dad's absence in the house. he would ask ayesha where he was and she never knew how to respond.
"goodnight baby." ayesha said, kissing mason's forehead gently. she was about to leave the room but mason's words stopped her abruptly.
"where's daddy?" mason asked quietly, as if speaking any louder would make him cry. ayesha's heart clenched.
"he's gonna be home any second now. go to sleep mase." ayesha closed the door softly and stopped in front of it as she rested the back of her head on it. she didn't know how much longer she could keep up this kind of lifestyle. she just wanted her happy little family back.
right on cue, the door opened and grayson entered the house. he slammed the door behind him which felt like it shook the house making ayesha curse in her mind. she didn't want mason to be disturbed.
she stomped down the stairs and approached her drunk boyfriend who smirked when he laid his eyes on her.
"again grayson? i'm not even surprised." ayesha said crossing her arms over her chest. grayson was struggling to even stand straight which pissed off ayesha more.
"i-i don't know... w-what you're talking about." grayson slurred his words and almost fell forwards making ayesha put her arms out to stop him from falling.
"you're fucking disgusting." ayesha crinkled her nose as she got a whiff of him. he used to smell like heaven on earth. now, he only ever smells like alcohol and weed.
"i know you like it, baby." grayson wiggled his eyebrows and tried leaning forward to kiss ayesha.
"no i don't. stop." she dodged his kiss but he didn't get the hint.
"yknow... we haven't done it in... in a while." grayson stepped closer to her and put his hand on her waist. she slapped it away but he only switched to his other hand.
