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Can I request Grayson Hawthorne and a pregnant reader please???

I love my baby Grayson!

Our Baby?

You place your hand over your mouth, covering the silent sobs. You were having a baby with Grayson. But he's made it clear for a while that he didn't want a baby. Now you were panicking. You hear a knock on the door and you whip your head around. "Lovely? Are you okay in there?" You hear Grayson asks, worry placing in your tone. "I'm fine my love!" You say, and quickly hide the pregnancy test in your back pocket. "Lovely, you have been in there for thirty minutes. Are you feeling well?" He asks. "Grayson, my darling, I am fine." You call out. "I just- want to be alone for a second!” You say. You can feel him shift around outside the door. “Well, are you sure?” “Yes!” You say. “I’m coming in.” He says firmly. “Wait-” You squeak and he burst through the door.

Grayson leans against the bathroom sink. “You’re lying to me.” He whispers. “I-I’m not!” You stutter a bit, but keep your composure. Grayson walks over and kneels in front of you. “Lovely, please tell me the truth.” He caresses your face. Tears start to spring to your eyes. “You’ll leave me.” You whisper.

“I could never.”

“You will!” You sob. Grayson hurriedly wipes your tears away. “If not leave you’ll hate me.” You sob. Grayson grips your chin to look you in your eyes. “I won’t. Because I love you so much, I couldn’t bear the thought of losing you.” He says with such intensity. You sigh, and pull the test out of your pocket. “I’m pregnant Gray.” You whisper. Grayson looks at the pregnancy test with wide eyes. “Our Baby?” He whispers. You nod. Grayson picks you up and spins you around and you squeal. “We’re having a baby!” He smiles and peppers kisses all over you. You giggle softly and he places a hand on your stomach.

“Our baby.” He smiles and kisses you passionately.


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3 years ago

gonna start the inheritance games even tho I have so many books on my tbr


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You are like an old book. You are either left alone, in darkness forgotten by the one that once loved you.

Or you are loved by not only the one that made you but by many you meet along the way; and yes even though you pages grow old like the lines on your face but they also show that you were once open, read and happy; your words never changed but over time and with different people their meaning do but never like your love never like that hope, joy, laughter you carry with you.

So which old book are you, loved and cherrished or lost and forgotten by one and all. - Pricilla♡


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