C35 Greyson
West carried Grey to his bed and tucked her under the covers and spooned her. He kissed the top of her head and stroked her hair. When she blinked herself awake there was so much he needed to tell her. West stroked her cheek and kissed her forehead. She leaned into his touch and her worries eased away.
“I love you… you know that right?”
Her eyes turned to small saucers