After breakfast Grayson and I had to start getting ready for our classes
Woohoo...
While he was the smarter kid, Grayson wanted to become a Microbiologist (lmao I don't know😂) he always had a thing for learning about the cells and what not.
The things I had no interest in, but for some reason made him giddy on the inside.
Either way I was happy for him, anything he did I made sure I was the one to cheer him on. When he made A's on his quizzes and tests I made sure he knew how happy I was for him.
While here I am Majoring in Art. I've always had a big interest in Art. Whenever I had a bad day or was mentally not in the right mind set I would paint, draw, even sketch. It took my mind off of everything and was an easy escape.
Grayson has always admired when I got in one of my little are schemes. He would stand over my shoulder with the biggest smile on his face, while he watched me decorate my canvas.
As soon as we walked in our apartment I darted to the room to sort my clothes out for the day. I went to my closet and decided to wear my favorite dark pink, loose fitting crop top and worn denim shorts. As for shoes I threw my light brown tie up sandals to the side since I'm still in the house and don't feel like putting them on yet.
I walked over to my vanity Grayson had built me a few years ago. It consisted the colors grey and white, something very subtle. He had Thomas Edison bulbs screwed in all over the mirror giving it a little vintage appearance. For the final touch he made sure to add drawers for my jewelry and makeup.
I didn't have that much makeup considering I'd prefer to go with out, but today I was in the mode to put some on and look decent for a change.
I began to do my simple light pink and nice eyeshadow, with just a touch of nude glitter to make my eyes really pop. I then used some mascara to let my eyelashes flow. After pinching my eyes numerous times with the curler and cursing myself, I was finished with my eyes.
For my foundation, I grabbed my light foundation considering my skin is pretty light but not translucent, but I'm not tan either. Since the sun hates me.
After I applied the powder I was officially done and moved onto my hair. I yanked the hair tie out causing a couple strands to pop. I know your not supposed to do that to your hair, I just don't have the patience to untangle it all.
I grabbed some hair moisturizer and ran it through my hair causing my natural waves to flow. I had natural light hazelnut colored hair that stopped halfway down my rib cage.
I've always wanted to do something different to my hair, I've just been to scared to pay so much money and me not like it one bit.
After I was done I walked into the living room after changing into my outfit and I see Grayson sitting on the couch flipping through the Channels on the TV.
I stood in the hallway pressed against the side of the wall and admired him from he side. His hair was messily thrown down were it covered part of his eyes. He had his red long sleeved shirt on with blacked ripped pants that showed his thigh tattoos, which I personally thought was a major turn on, along with his black converse.
After a while I finally cleared my throat causing him to turn in my direction. His eyes widened slightly and a genuine smile appeared on his face.
He stood up from the couch and came over to hug me tightly wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on the top of my head. I wrapped my arms around his torso and buried my face to his chest. I sometimes hated the height difference between us, he was a 6ft giant compared to my 5ft 2in ass.
But he never seemed to mind.
I took the smell of his cologne, the huskiness of it was very masculine which is my favorite scent on him.
His arms lifted me off the ground pulling my face into his neck. I giggled lightly as his skin smelled sweet like vanilla.
Hmmm... kinda like my honey and vanilla lotion in my bathroom.
I looked up to him nearly breaking my neck from how high I have to tilt my head and he looks down at me.
"Did you use my lotion?" I asked narrowing my eyes towards him trying to be somewhat intimidating.
Never works.
He just smiled as he lowered me back down on the soft carpet as his hands rested on my waist, swaying us back and forth as if we were dancing.
"Well duhh gotta keep the other ladies off me when I smell like another woman am I right?" He asked as he brought his mouth to my ear and kissed behind it.
I laughed smacking his built chest as I pushed him away only to be pulled back in by my wrist and spun into his arms, then dipping me towards the ground.
I let out a small squeal as I gripped his arms tightly as he held me close to him. Our eyes met one another, holding so much love, lust, compassion in each of our eyes.
I love this man.
I ran my hand up the back of his neck as I brought him down for our lips to meet in a slow, yet needy kiss.
He brought me back up right and was the first to pull away, resting his forehead against mine.
"I fucking love you so much. Like SO much." He blushes as he closed his eyes taking in this moment. I brought my hands up to his cheeks and just cradled them a bit as I gave a light kiss to his lips while grinning like a fool.
"And I love you so so SOOO much." I exaggerated as I pulled away going to put my shoes on. Before I went down the hallway, I looked back seductively and swayed my hips towards our bedroom keeping eye contact with him.
His eyes never left me as his mouth hung agape and swiped his tongue against his bottom lip. I laughed as I ran fully into the room to grab my shoes.
Once I got back I saw no Grayson in sight. I looked around the room with confusion on my face before I was roughly pushed up against a wall.
"You are such a fucking tease." He said breathily as he attacked my neck with kisses, making sure not to leave any hickies, since he didn't like the negative attention that would bring me.
I pulled at the bottom of his hair line and arched my back into him, clearly the moment getting pretty heated before he pulled away and began walking towards the door.
"Ready to get to our amazing classes!" He says with excitement.
This bitch.
"And you call me the tease." I said crossing my arms and grabbing my bag while also grabbing my phone.
Grayson just smirked as he hauled his bag along his shoulder and grabbed his phone and the car keys before walking out the door.
"You know you enjoyed it." He said as he walked ahead of me. I rolled my eyes at his cockiness as we made our way down the long hallway.
We make our way to the elevator and head inside pressing the 'L' button for the lobby.Grayson being the little kid he is decides to jump up and down sporadically as the elevator begins to descend, giving me a anxiety attack and gripping the side rails for dear life.
(A/N: I hate when people do this it scares the shit out of me)
"Fucking stop Grayson!" I yelled as the door finally came open and I darted out the elevator.
Grayson fell into a fit of laughter as I smacked him for him acting like a child. But soon failed at being mad at him while I started laughing from how hard he laughed. He just has one of those laughs that make you laugh even harder.
"I literally hate you." I said as I crossed my arms and continued to walk away from his pretending to be mad.
"Awh come on baby, I was just messing." He cooed as he poked my arms trying to get a reaction out of me. I smacked his hands away and continued towards the garage where our car was.
I suddenly felt my body being hoisted off the ground and I was dangling over one side of his shoulders making me laugh like an idiot.
"Grayson put me down!" I laughed out as he began to twirl us around. He began laughing his infectious laugh as he held onto my upper thighs making sure I didn't fall.
"Say you love me!" He yelled loudly as he still held me against him.
"I love you Grayson Bailey Dolan!" I screamed back and I was finally put back down on my own two feet.
We just laughed the moment off as we raced each other to the car, him winning obviously.
Finally pulling out of the complex, we headed to the college. I grabbed my phone, connected the Bluetooth and began to play Knee Socks by the Arctic Monkeys.
After jamming out to our favorite songs holding each other's hands using them as microphones we pulled onto the campus. Walking hand in hand we made our way to Grayson's class first since his started before mine.
"I meant to tell you earlier you look really adorable today baby." Grayson said as he spun around stopping in front of his classroom door. "You look like a little badass school boy Gray, it's kinda hot." I whispered the last part into his ear.
He chuckled slightly and looked down to the ground blushing a bit. "Awh is my little baby blushing." I laughed while pinching his cheeks softly and shaking them a bit. "Stooooopppp." He said trying to get away from my grasp. I pulled my hands away and stood on my tip toes and puckered my lips towards him signaling I wanted a kiss.
He took his hand and pressed it against my face. "Ewh I totally don't want to kiss that thing." He made a small disgusted look on his face. My jaw dropped and I turned to walk away. "Don't expect to get any tonight then asshole!" I yelled loud enough for the people in the hallway to hear as well.
I giggled to myself when I heard the quick patter of footsteps running to me. He quickly turned me around and roughly kissed me. He cupped his hand behind my neck and using his other hand to grasp my waist pulling me as close as possible to him.
We earned a couple whistles from people in the halls making both of us smile into the kiss. His tongue grazed my bottom lip asking for entry as much as I wanted to continue I pulled away smiling whilst biting my bottom lip.
He came down towards my ear and whispered seductively, "You just wait until tonight baby girl." I pushed his chest lightly as I began to skip backwards away from him. "We'll see about that baby boy." I smirked at him leaving him hot and bothered.
"I loveeeeee you Emari!" He exaggerated 'love' as he watched me trot down the hallway towards the doors to exit the building. "Love you too Gray!" Once I got outside I smiled to myself at the thought of how Grayson makes me feel.
I made my way to my art building to begin my classes for the day thinking about how perfect the day started off and how it was going to end.