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* ✧･ﾟ: *✧ i wanna a 'lovebite' just can't find someone to give it to me * ✧･ﾟ: *✧
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"gray." i moaned softly, as he kissed and sucked softly on my neck.
"shh, babe." he smiled, his warm breath hitting my skin.
"grayson i need to go home." i said pushing his bare chest off of my own chest.
"five more minutes." he whined trying to connect his lips back to my neck.
"grayson! it's 11:15 almost. i need to be home by 11:30."
he finally removed his lips from my neck, causing immediate chills down my back from the loss of contact.
he threw on plain white t-shirt, as i gathered my phone and jacket.
"you ready?" he asked rubbing through his hair.
"yes."
since it was so late we had to be quiet, so that we wouldn't wake anyone that was sleeping in his house.
and tonight we had to be extra careful, especially considering the fact his mom and sister were visiting this weekend.
grayson walked me to the front door and creeked it open quietly, yet it still made a loud noise causing us to both cringe.
once we stepped outside light sprinkles tapped our clothing.
"why can't you just stay the night?" grayson asked moving a lose strand of hair behind my ear.
"because i just can't tonight, bubba."
he sighed closing his eyes.
"well be safe it's late, and this is l.a."
"yeah i know."
he leaned in to press his lips softly and passionately against mine.
after a few seconds i pulled away.
"goodnight grayson." i said softly, my eyes still closed and our foreheads touching.
"goodnight."
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once i arrived home i was shocked that my mom still up, and sitting on the couch.
usually she's asleep this time on any night.
"hey honey!"
"hey mom!"
"how was your night with grayson?" she asked raising her eyebrows as i took a seat beside her.
"good, why?"
"just wondering, and i can tell you two had a little fun." she chuckled.
"woah mom! we didn't do anything like that."
"you sure?"
"positive." i said bow furrowing my eyebrows.
"your neck says otherwise." my mother chuckled to herself.
"what?"
"oh nothing."
i rose from the couch slightly confused at what she was talking about.
"well i'm going to head to bed."
"goodnight y/n/n. and uh try and hide those lovebites from your dad tomorrow."
"what?"
"nothing sweetie!" she laughed again.
i made my way up the staircase and walked straight into the bathroom to see what my mom was talking about. and once i flicked on the lights i gasped in shock.
"what the hell grayson." i said touching my neck.
noticing at least 6 maroon bruises on my neck and collarbone.
grayson always kisses my neck, but not enough to leave a HICKEY like this!
"i'm going to beat that bitches ass." i mumbled.
i immediately picked up my phone to call him, knowing good and well he was awake.
"babe?" he questioned in a soft husky voice from across the line.
"grayson, what the fuck did you do to my neck?"
"what are you talking about?"
"i have more than 5 hickeys spread across my neck."
all i heard was a light laugh.
"grayson that's not funny. if my dad sees this he's going to kill you!"
"oh no, we wouldn't want that to happen!" he said sarcastically.
"i'm serious gray!"
"alright, alright. tomorrow first thing in the morning i'll be over to help you hide it. so unlock your window."
"grayson, how am i going to hide you afterward?" i asked annoyed with him.
"don't worry babe, i got this." he said and i could feel his smirk through the phone.
"goodnight grayson dolan. please get some rest." i said rolling my eyes.
"goodnight i love youuuu!"
"love you too gray." and with that i ended the call.
he's such a goober.
but he's my lovebite giving goober.
