TW: immense fluff

Why do I always gotta wake up with a fucking migraine?

"Grayson?"

I felt two pills and water being shoved down my throat.

"What the hell?"

"Advil and tylenol so you don't feel like dying." He said.

I groaned.

"What happened yesterday?"

"Nothing you need to worry about love."

He sat down beside me.

"Gray?"

"Yes love?"

"Can we stay in bed the whole day?"

He smiled.

"Of course my love, you've earned it but you need to eat."

I groaned childishly.

Next thing I knew, Grayson was shoving toast and bacon down my throat.

"Can't we just sleep?" I complained.

"Of course we can. After you eat." He retorted.

I stared at him with puppy dog eyes and he gave me a blank stare.

"That isn't gonna work this time."

I pouted and looked at him desperately.

"No!"

"Ugh, fine."

After all the food had been shoved down my throat i got up out of bed and began digging for something comfortable to wear.

"Here." Gray said, tossing his shirt in my direction.

I took off my clothes and began to put the shirt on.

Grayson turned around out of respect but I smiled and said. 

"You know I don't care right? It ain't the first time you've seen me without clothes on."

He turned back around, grinning slightly.

"Oh shut up."

"I didn't say anything."

"Don't be an Isaac."

He scoffed.

I suddenly realised he was completely shirtless and smiled slightly.

"You alright love?" He asked laughing.

"Oh, very." I said, flopping down onto the bed.

He laid besides me and hugged me as I buried my head in his chest, wrapping our arms around each other.

"Love?"

"Hmm?"

"Would you ever want to marry me someday?"

I stopped breathing for a split second.

"Oh shit, no, i didn't-"

I looked up at him smiling as I stroked his cheek with my thumb."

"Yes, I'd marry you one day Grayson."

I felt his heart beat go back to normal again.

"Would you take my last name?" He asked.

I thought for a while.

"Maybe, I'm not sure. The whole reason I changed my last name to Rooney was so I wouldn't have to be associated with anyone but my mom and my aunt."

"You don't have to if you don't want."

"I know." I replied.

My turn to drop a bombshell.

"Do you want kids with me?"

"Yes,"

Yes. No hesitation. No pause. No doubt. Yes.

"Really?" I asked smiling.

"Of course, unless you don't want to." He assured.

"No, no I want to."

There was a time where if you'd ask me that question I'd probably stare at you and then proceed to flip you off. Then Kayleigh came into my life and everything changed.

"How many do you want?" He asked.

"2"

He smiled.

"You?"

"I've always wanted the same thing since I could remember." He said.

"Which is?"

He sighed.

"First off, until I met you, I never thought I'd be able to marry someone. Emily- she... I was in love with her, but I think somewhere even I knew there was no sign of a future with her. Finding someone to love in itself would be a miracle. I always thought though, if I did have kids I'd just want one, two at most. And, I don't know why but I wanted twins."

I kissed his cheek and beamed.

"That's so fucking sweet Gray."

"We don't have-"

"I know, but I want to."

He kissed me.

"You want a boy or girl?" He asked me.

"I honestly don't really care as long as they're healthy."

He nodded.

"You obviously have a preference." I nugged him smirking.

"Love I'm fine with-"

"Gray, I'm not mad I seriously want to know."

He held back a smile and said.

"I always wanted a girl."

I giggled.

"I can't promise anything." I teased.

He rolled his eyes and I laughed.

He ran his hands through my hair.

"You dyed it."

"Yeah, I'll probably dye it back, I don't like this."

He grinned slightly.

"I want our kids to have your hair."

"The waves or the colour?"

"Both."

I surpresed a smiled.

"What'll they get from their dad then?"

"I don't know." He shrugged.

"I think their eyes."

He chuckled and kissed my jaw a few times.

"I love you Grayson Hawthorne."

"I love you Kayla Rooney."

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sry for not writing I didn't realise how long it'd been since I wrote a chapter