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"What's your type?"
"Short, brown hair, brown eyes, smells like candy..." She waved her pen at me in disapproval. "You're supposed to answer these questions seriously, Gray." Despite her dismissive tone, her lips twitched with a smile. Little did she know, I couldn't have been more serious.

OMG GRAYSON DARLING…THE MAN YOU ARE.😻😻

Could he tell what was going on in my head? That he was all I could think about? That I was dreaming about him, longing for him. Or did he just think I was freaking out because we'd spent the entire night in the same bed?

Hehehehe🤭🤭

The way her big brown eyes peered up at me had me frozen to the spot. My chest hurt from how much I wanted her, from the restraints I kept so firmly around my heart. It was time to let a little more of it go.
"Well, what do you think?" Her voice was breathy, like perhaps she was just as affected by our proximity.
"I think if you wear that dress for a second longer, I'm going to forget we're just friends." AHH

Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, and she was still wearing my hoodie, along with a pair of pink and blue checked pajama pants. She didn't have a lick of makeup on, but her skin still seemed to radiate. I'd meant it when I told her she looked beautiful at the party, but she was just as stunning when she wasn't trying at all.- Gray

EEEEEE

"I don't have to say anything," I whispered. "Except tell you how beautiful you look tonight." -Gray😛

OHHH, REED, PARKER, MATT, OWEN. ALL HAIL…THEY CAME UP WITH A PLAN..?😭😭💗 GRAYSON BETTER CONSIDER IT LMFAOOOO

I'd been calling her the same thing ever since we first met as kids. We were only seven, but even then I'd been so struck by how pretty she was, I could barely speak.
I went to say her name, but I was so nervous I stumbled over it.
Ten years later, I was still pretending it had been on purpose. -gray

AHH HEHEHEH🤭

The muffins?😭 oh lord, boy please prepare for the cinnamon rolls…YK YK THEY ARE CUTEE I HOPE THEY GET TG