Riv gets under my covers and falls asleep extremely fast.
How does she do it?
I lay down next to her, but don't do anything. As much as I want to wrap my arms around her waist and cuddle into her side, I also don't wanna hurt her.
I drift off to sleep.
•*•*
•Riv's POV•
I wake up with Grayson next to me and my arms were burning.
I role up my sleeves and see the gauze still wrapped around them. Ugh.
I look around for something to do to get my mind off the burning sensation.
Then I notice Grayson's phone on the night stand.
I reach over him, being extremely careful not to wake him, and grab his phone.
I press the home button and swipe the screen.
Locked.
I didn't even wanna try. He probably has like porn or something on it anyway.
I click the button again and see the little icon for the camera in the corner.
I should have a photo shoot.
I took off Grayson's sweatshirt and put on one of the tank tops he bought me yesterday, then crawled back into bed.
I snapped a few pictures before I heard Grayson start to wake up.
"Ughhhhhhhh" he groaned.
He looked over at me and smiled, seeing me taking selfies.
"Well I see someone is recovering well." he says, snagging the phone away from me.
"Hey! Those are horrible ok, don't blame me."
He scrolls through the pictures then his eyes widen when he lands on one.
"Holy shit! I'm setting this as my wallpaper!" he says.
I try to grab the phone away from him but he tugs it away from me.
"Grayson no! It probably looks so uglyyyyyyy." I say, dragging the 'y'.
He turns his phone off then back on and shows me his wallpaper.
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I cringe.
"Gray, why that one!" I say, whining.
"Because you look hot as fuck." he says, laughing.
I roll my eyes.
"Wait, why do your eyes look hazel?" he asks, showing me the picture again.
I shrug.
"Sometimes they do that in pictures." I say.
"Whatever."
"Hey wait, what time is it?" I ask him, rolling off his bed.
"Oh umm, 8."
I land on the floor and spot something on his bed.
