A Day In The Life (Grayson Allen)

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by WhoSaysYouPretty

by WhoSaysYouPretty

Requested by bluedevils3

I wake up to the feeling of familiar and strong arms wrapping around my waist from behind me. I turn around and grin at my husband, Grayson Allen, known as the tripper, Pistons Star, and my prince.

"Good morning darling." He whispers in his deep (and very sexy) voice.

I give him a quick kiss. "Good morning."

"Guess what day it is?"

"What day? It's not our anniversary."

"It's Mike's official first month of being here." He remembered everything, probably even the exact amount of seconds Mike has been living in this household.

"Oh! Yeah, I remembered." I lie and he smirks.

"Sly girl." He pecks my forehead, lets go of me, and walks out to where I'm guessing is Mike's nursery. I follow and stand in the doorway.

"Hey buddy," Gray whispers as he picks up Mike, who's now awake. "I've officially had the best month ever. You've been here for a long time, dealing with me and your crazy mom."

I roll my eyes while smirking, he's feeding this child lies.

"That's what I love most about her. She's crazy. She doesn't care what people think about her, or me, or you. Well, she does get really mad when people call me tripper, though."

I laugh a little and stand next to him. "Shut it, Grayson."

"But Jackie, it's true!"

"Doesn't mean you have to tell our sweet child."

"Too bad. Now, come on, I want some breakfast."

"Yay!" I hop down the stairs with Grayson following with slow, careful steps as he carries Mike.

He places Mike in his highchair and grabs some baby food and a spoon. I grab a donut and sit on the table to watch Grayson attempt to feed Mike again. Mike is smart and hates this food, only I can feed him.

After minutes of Mike whining and pushing away the food, I suggest, "Maybe you should try it and show him his good it is."

"Whatever it takes." I gag as he puts the spoonful in his mouth. Grayson painfully swallows and smiles at Mike. "Delicious."

Mike giggles and reaches for the spoon. Grayson feeds him the pint then runs to the sink, spitting out the disgusting food.

I pat his back while laughing. He turns to me and kisses me.

"Bleck!" I yell as the taste of carrot baby food fills my mouth.