i smile at his texts, feeling warm inside at how adorable he was acting. grayson spending the night didn't seem like a bad thing so i texted him to come over, then going back to closing my eyes.
i started to doze off until i heard the door open downstairs, making me sit up and rub my eyes. hoping it was grayson, i stared at my bedroom door and smiled when i saw him pop his head in.
"baby!" he smiled widely like a little kid before running over and jumping in with me. he laid down on my stomach and held me by the waist, using me as a pillow as he got comfortable.
"hi gray" i whisper, running my fingers through his messy, soft hair. he hummed in satisfaction before yawning, his eyelids slowly falling before fluttering open.
"ready to sleep?" i ask and he nods, "i am now."
he then shifts slightly so now he was fully between my body, my legs wrapped around his torso as he moved to rest on my chest.
"thank you for-" he starts to whisper but gets cut off by a long yawn, "letting me come over"
"of course baby, you look tired..." i trail off, noticing he had fallen asleep. soundly sleeping, his slow breaths tickling my exposed skin. (she's wearing a tank top y'all😳)
"goodnight gray" i whisper giving him a kiss on his soft head before resting my eyes. for some reason i felt more comfortable than i did hours ago, in grayson's arms as he held me and i held him.
my precious baby sleeping on me made me feel complete, this was definitely the best feeling the world has given me.
