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[grandestheart]

𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭. - lyra x grayson

req from @lyrakanefanatic

-.-

Grayson Hawthorne had been stood outside his phone girls room for the better part of half an hour, he had no idea whether or not she was in there but he needed to tell her…

Grayson wasn’t what you would call a drunk, that was Jamesons job, but after a long week of game mastering or whatever, he needed it. So there he was, pacing outside lyras room, knowing what he was about to do was a very bad idea.

Grayson knocked.

A very confused Lyra Kane opened the door. “Gamemaster?” She tilted her head to the side, “why are you here.” Grayson stumbled towards her, “y-your here.” He gave her a lopsided smile. “Of course I’d be here, this is my room.” Lyra raised an eyebrow. Grayson pushed past her, stumbling into her room and threw himself onto her bed. “Oh you’re fucking wasted..” Lyra walked towards him, “Grayson, listen.” Grayson did not listen, “l-ly-ra I ha- important-t to tellll yo-.” Lyra pushed a pillow behind his head, “okay Grayson you have something important to tell me, I’m gonna go get you some water, you stay here.”

Lyra was gone for about a minute before she came back with a glass and a pitcher full of ice water. “Drink this.” She shoved the glass in his face. “Y-ou s-so beauuu-tiful” Grayson attempted to give her a kiss on the cheek. Lyra pushed him away, “That wasn’t very professional of you was it mr game master?” Grayson shook his head, “no.” Lyra giggled, “come on, drink up Hawthorne boy.” Grayson sipped his water, he had to tell her soon.

Once Grayson had sobered up a little, he decided it was now, or never. “Lyra, do you remember that thing I wanted to tell you,” Grayson looked up at her. “You’re still on that?” She asked, putting her phone down to look at him. “Yeah um- I’ve been meaning to tell you this for a while, and I guess im only telling you now because I’m drunk out of my mind, I’m in love with you. The games ending soon and I’m scared for you to leave me, you make me feel like something, I am so so in love with you Lyra Kane.” Grayson took a shaky breath and waited for her reaction.”

“g-grayson, I can’t- we can’t Grayson, it’s not-“ Lyra shook her head, “what am I doing, you’re wasted, you don’t mean any of that.” She muttered. “I do.” Grayson sat up. “I do mean it Lyra, I mean all of it.” Lyra kept shaking her head, “no- no you don’t.” Grayson rested his hand on her shoulder, “Lyra, please- i love you.”

When Lyra looked back at him she had tears in her eyes. “Are you serious?” Grayson nodded, but before he could reply, Lyra grabbed his blazer and kissed him. Grayson lifted his hands to her face and kissed her back, they had kissed before, but never like this. Grayson pulled away, “Lyra, love, I would kiss you again, but I think I’m going to be sick” Lyra laughed in his face and kissed his cheek.

“ok, let’s get you into bed before you vomit all over your suit, Hawthorne boy.”

-.-

I hope you like it xx i love them so much and writing for them so this was so amazing to write for you 😚

#the inheritance games #grayson hawthorne #book writing #lyra x grayson #lyra kane #the hawthorne legacy #the final gambit #the brothers hawthorne #the hawthorne brothers #the grandest game #grayson x phone girl

[grandestheart]

HEYYYYY i have a fic request that you dont have to do but i couldnt get off my mind soo 😈😈

basically grayson is super drunk and instead of going to his room after spending the night in the wine cellar, goes to lyras room instead. her first thought is like “what?” because they aren’t dating yet but then she takes care of him a bit and he confesses some things that he’s felt about her 🤭

SORRY IF THIS IS TOO DETAILED/NOT DETAILED ENOUGH BUT ID LOVE TO SEE WHAT YOU DO WITH IT BC UR AMAZING 🫶

HHEHEHE OFC I WILL WRITE THIS, IWAS ACTYALLY PLANNING ON WRITING A GRAYSON DRUNK CONFFESSION

[grandestheart]

𝐤𝐞𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 - grayson x lyra

request from @mariamluv

-.- It was three am. Lyra kane was searching the Hawthorne island mansion for any clues for the game. She shouldn’t be up this late, all contestants were supposed to head back to there respective rooms at eleven, but most nights, Lyra would sneak out to look, it was the only time she could search without the other players on her tail.

She shone the flashlight around the hallway. The Hawthorne mansion was gorgeous, it had beautiful gilded hallways, and chandeliers decked with crystals. Her socks gently padded down the hallway until she stopped at a door. It had no decorations, it was just a tall, dark wood door. It immediately looked out of place. Lyra rested her hand against the gold door knob, and pushed it open.

The door creaked open. The room was dark, the only light came from a small window the moon shine through. In the middle of the room, a huge grand piano stood. Lyra walked towards it, she ran her fingers against the edge. She hadn’t played piano in years, the last time she had played was when she was at her dads. Before he’d died. Positioning herself onto the stool, lyra pushed the piano cover open.

Slowly, her muscle memory started to kick in, her hands started playing the keys. She let memorys flood back to her, her and her father sat at his barely working piano, him teaching her how to play chords. Some days, she wanted nothing more to be with him for just one more minute. The song slowed to a stop, and lyras eyes opened, she took deep breaths, trying to gather herself.

Somebody cleared their throat behind him, Lyra spun around. It was the gamemaster, grayson. “Gamemaster, what are you doing here?” She hurriedly, pushed closed the piano. “I could ask you the same thing, you’re not supposed to be here.” Lyra walked towards him, “I- I was just looking for clues, sir.” Grayson nodded. “You play beautifully.” Lyra was taken aback, “what are you talking about?” Grayson ignored her and made his way to the piano. “The piano. You play it beautifully.” Grayson lifted up the cover, “oh, I- uh thank you Grayson.” “You know, this used to be just outside my room.”

His room? Like in his castle in Texas? “This piano?” Lyra raised an eyebrow, “yes,” Grayson turned towards her, would you like to play with me?” It couldn’t hurt, Lyra shrugged, “sure.” Grayson sat at the piano, gesturing Lyra to join him. “So,” she asked, “what can you play?” Graysons face stayed serious, “anything, just play something and I’ll join in.” Ok… Lyra started to play random notes, practically composing her own song, soon enough, Grayson joined in, quietly humming under his breath. When the song finished, Grayson turned to her, his mouth only inches away from hers. “How did you learn to play?” Grayson asked her with the slight tilt of his head. Lyra look down, “my dad taught me.” She looked up at Grayson. “When he was alive. Obviously." She felt a single tear run down her cheek, and then another.

Grayson lifted his hand to her face, "I-im sorry, I shouldn’t have asked, I didn’t mean to upset you.” Lyra backed away from Grayson, “no it’s ok, you didn’t know.” Grayson wiped the tears away from her cheek, he cupped her face. He isn’t going to kiss me is he? But he did, he leaned towards her and pressed his lips to hers. His kiss was gentle and rough at the same time. Lyra kissed him back her two hands came to rest on his chest. Grayson broke the kiss first, but he didn’t push her away, he pulled her into his chest, stroking her hair and kissing her forehead.

They spent the rest of the night in the piano room, Grayson only left to prepare for the next day of the game. The next morning, it was like the night before never happened.

-.-

#the inheritance games #grayson hawthorne #book writing #the grandest game #lyra kane #grayson x phone girl #phone girl #grayson x lyra

[grandestheart]

yall send in some Grayson x Lyra requests please 🙏

[grandestheart]

𝐓𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧? - sterling x briggs

requested by @fortunatelyjollybeliever

-.-

Veronica Sterling was not a women who let feelings get in the way of her profession. Not since the whole ordeal with Tanner. However, the naturals had changed her, she’d learned to care for those kids, wanted to protect them.

She also owed them for bringing Briggs back to her. Veronica had walked into her room at the naturals shared residence one night, only to find him sat on her bed, he wanted to talk things out, wanted to try again.

So there she was, sat in a dressing room, getting ready for her second wedding. Originally, she hadn’t wanted to re-marry briggs, but after two months of dating (again) and a lot of convincing from cassie, she’d agreed to briggs’s proposal.

A knock sounded at the door, "come in." The door slightly creaked open. "TANNER!" Briggs was stood at the door,

"you're not supposed to see me yet!" Sterling stood up and walked towards him. He held his hands up in defence, "I just came to check you were ok?" He tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, "are you?" Veronica sighed. "I'm fine tan, you know I'm just a little worried." She leant into his chest,

"is everything going ok out there?" Briggs lips gently brushed her forehead. "Listen, ronnie, it's your wedding day, just don't worry about anything." Veronica took his hand and led him back into her dressing room.

"You're really not supposed to be here." Sterling warned him. "And I really don't care, I just wanted to spend some time with my fiancé." Tanners hands made their way to cup her face.

"I love you so much ronnie, I can't wait to marry you again, sweetheart." He kissed her, and it was then she realised how much he missed him. She kissed him back, “I love you too, director briggs.”

-.-

I hope you guys like this x I honestly had never expected someone to request sterling and briggs! But I really hope you like this @fortunatelyjollybeliever

#book writing #the inheritance games #Veronica sterling #tanner briggs #the naturals #Jennifer Lynn Barnes

[grandestheart]

𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬. - grayson x oc

tw: possibly the cringiest thing I’ve ever written 😔✊

-.- I stood behind the stage. The wine red velvet curtains were about to open at any second. “on in 10. 9. 8….” 8 seconds, that was all I had before I was to step onto the stage, in front of 10,000 people to preform.

3…2…1…

the curtains opened. I stepped out onto the stage. God, so many people, all to see me. I’d never been so proud. But all of it, all of this, would only be worth it. If he was here.

“New York how are you today?” I shouted into the microphone. I scanned the crowd for Grayson. He wasn’t there, he promised he’d be here. Whatever. The show must go on right?.

-.-

I was halfway into my third song. the one I had wrote about him, shame he wasn’t here to hear it. out of my peripheral vision, I saw a light flash. I tried to subtly look down, the light was too bright to be an iPhone camera, and there he was, holding a professional camera, snapping photos of me.

An hour later, I wrapped up the show, sweating and out of breath. I hoped Grayson was waiting for me backstage, ready for me to throw myself into his arms. Sure enough, he was there, arms wide open waiting for me to run into them. “You came!” Grayson rested his chin on my head. “Of course I did sweetheart,” he kissed my cheek, “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

“We should get out of here before the paparazzi form, gray.” Grayson nodded, “you’re right, pack up your guitar and stuff and we’ll get going, Oren should be straight outside.” Grayson helped me pack up my stuff and we sprinted out. Cameras flashed and questions were shouted at us, but we made it to the suv without getting hounded.

Once we made it into the car, Grayson kissed me. “You did so well out there, love” I was definitely going to write a song about this.

-.-

praying you all don’t die of cringe 🙏

#the inheritance games #grayson hawthorne #the brothers hawthorne #jameson hawthorne #grayson x reader #the hawthorne brothers #the hawthorne legacy #the final gambit

[grandestheart]

M A S T E R L I S T

the inheritance games ♟️

Grayson Hawthorne

Flowers for me?

Outdoor pool

cameras and guitars

Keys and kisses

don’t get lovesick all over that suit.

Jameson Hawthorne

this love is ours

Shatter me 🕊️

Aaron Warner

Aaron Warner hcs

The naturals 🔪

Lia zhang

Just let me help.

Veronica Sterling

try again?

[grandestheart]

I N T R O D U C T I O N P O S T ♥️

this blog is @reminiscentreader writing account, i will be posting all my works here! I do take requests, and a list of fandoms i write for will be listed below x

𐙚 The inheritance games - ships: lyra x grayson, avery x jameson, libby x nash, max x xander (and more to come...) characters: jameson hawthorne, grayson hawthorne, xander hawthorne, nash hawthorne, avery grambs, max liu, libby grambs

𐙚 shatter me - ships: aaron x juliette, kenji x nazeera characters: juliette ferrars, aaron warner, kenji kishimoto, nazeera Ibrahim

𐙚 the naturals - ships: dean x cassie, michael x lia, sterling x briggs characters: dean redding, micheal townsend, lia zhang, sloane tavish, veronica sterling, tanner briggs

what you should know - I don’t write smut (but I do write making out etc.) I don’t use y/n, but I will do character x oc, I might take a little time to do your request, but I will get there eventually x

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[grandestheart]

𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩. - lia zhang x micheal Townsend

-.-

Lia Zhang didn’t upset easily. When she did, she didn’t let it show, but recently things had been taking a heavy toll on her. She knew that locking herself in her room wasn’t healthy. She knew that, but the others couldn’t see her hurt. There was no doubt they had noticed, in fact she knew they had, dean showed up at her door the other day with concerns, but when the fuck was dean not concerned, of course she ignored him.

She was angrily stabbing a pillow in her room when a knock sounded at the door. “WHAT! what do you want, dean?” She screamed, she could not be bothered today. “I’m not redding, Lee.” It was Michael. “Go away Michael, I don’t want to talk to you.” She heard Micheal sigh. “C’mon lia, let me in. Slowly, lia walked over to the door. “I don’t want to.” “If you don’t open this door in five seconds I’m knocking it down.”

“you wouldnt.“ lia could practically here micheal smirk, “oh yeah?“ lia rolled her eyes and opened the door, and there he stood, shirtless and holding a bottle of some kind of alcohol. “What’s that?” She nodded towards the bottle, Micheal smirked, “red wine, my personal favourite.” Lia snatched it out of his hand and chugged the remaining wine. “You can go now.” She turned to head back towards her bed, but Michael grabbed her waist and pulled her back. “No.” Lia’s back was leant against Micheal’s chest. “Please tell me what’s going on lee.” Lia brought her hands to cover her face, she couldn’t do this, not now. “Go away micheal. You don’t need to know anything.” Micheal pressed a kiss to her cheek. “Just let me help.” Lia practically melted at that. Michael and her had been off and on for the past two years, it was only a few months ago they had become official, even though Michael could be an asshole, he was her asshole.

Lia broke. And Micheal held her the whole time, comforting her, he even gently placed her into her bed. She loved him, she loved how safe she felt with him. Maybe she finally understood what it was like, to have someone love you, maybe she understood now, why cassie loved dean so much. “Micheal?” She asked him, “yeah?” Lia kissed his jaw, “we should go get more alcohol.” Micheal laughed, “I totally agree.”

-.-

I hope this was ok because I’m gonna be totally honest, I did not know how to approach this, so if anyone could tell me if this was on that would be so great 😭

[grandestheart]

BABES IM GONNA NEED SOME AARON WARNER HC'S!!!!

no pressure btw ily <3

ofc!! Ilym <3 - 𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐜𝐬

★ he keeps a journal with him at all times, sometimes it has diary entries, sometimes it has fashion designs

★ him and juliette go on morning walks with dog.

★ when him and juliette moved into their new house, he had to throw away most of his clothes, so him and juliette had a huge clear out of clothes (it almost ended in tears)

★ He ends up going to see a therapist, and she encourages him to get some hobbies, so he took up drawing as a hobby

★ literally the most needy and touch deprived person in the whole world

★ loves cologne and perfume, overall just loves to smell good (hes just a girl 😔✊)

★ he loves dog, but he also really wants a cat, so he brings a stray one home to juliette, and she of course keeps it

[grandestheart]

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬.

~-.-~

I’ve been at hawthorne house for two years now, the girl i once was is now nothing but a scatter of memories. My life had changed in so so many ways, i was an heiress, the richest teenager in the world.... I was also the girlfriend of jameson winchester hawthorne, the boy kneeling next to me.

“heiress, for the game i was thinking,“ he sketched out the shape of box on our huge piece of paper, which was currently being used to plan out the grandest game, “at the beginning of the game, we give each contestant their own puzzle box, that contains a clue, what do you think?“ he turned his head to face me, our noses brushed, “i love that! we could also make them personalized, like we could make them individual to what they find difficult, we could engrave them with details, oh! And the clues could be in different things than paper, like lockets or maybe even rings!“

I looked towards jameson, he gave me no time to prepare before his mouth closed over mine.i felt his long fingers brush my chin, slightly angling my face upwards. My heart felt like a thousand fireworks let off at once, god I loved him. Jameson pulled away, but didn’t move, leaning his forehead against mine.

A knock sounded at the door, me and jameson jumped apart from eachother, gathering our plans and pinning them onto the corkboard. Tge person knocked again, more aggressively this time, that could only mean it was one person. Jameson rolles his eyes and pulled open the door. “Gray.“ grayson stepped inside without invitation. “Ms laughlin told me to tell you that dinners ready.“ he deadpanned, “you couldnt have just texted?“ jameson ruffled his hair and caught him in a headlock, “I thought it would be more practical.” Jameson rolled his eyes again before letting Grayson go.

I waited for Grayson to leave before approaching Jamie, “y’know, we can afford to be a few minutes late to dinner.” Jameson raised an eyebrow, “oh yeah?,” he wrapped his arms around me, “are you suggesting we go and spend some time in our secret spot together heiress?” I nodded, “indeed I am.”

the roof. That was there spot, on top of Hawthorne house, just the two of them. “Jamie?”

“yes, heiress?”

“Where should we go next?” Jameson and I had been travelling the world together for the past year, it had been the best year of my life, we’d visited all the places my mom promised she would take me eventually. Jameson laced his fingers through mine, “we can go wherever you want, although, I have heard of a cliff climb in sicily that might just be calling our names, heiress.” He smiled his devilish smile at me, “sounds fun,” I retorted, “and you haven’t been arrested there yet” he fiddled with my hair, “always a bonus I guess.” Jamesons hand made its way to my ponytail as he pulled me forward for a kiss. It was moments like these that truly made me feel in love with Jameson Winchester Hawthorne.

moments that reminded me that this love was ours.

~-.-~ as promised, an averyjameson short fic for you guys 🤗 sorry if it felt really rushed, I maybe lost motiv half way through so sorry about that 😭

but I honestly love writing for you guys so don’t be afraid to send in requests xx

[grandestheart]

𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐋 - grayson x lyra

“when you kissed me, after midnight, in a outdoor pool.“

- Lyras room was located on the seventh floor of the hawthorne island mansion, one story above the pool. She liked to spend nights on the balcony, the warm dusk air was always an experience. Not that she’d ever admit it to anyone ever, but , when grayson came out for his night-time swim she’d occasionaly scoot closer to the edge to get a better veiw of..... well, grayson.

The arrogant, professional bitch-boy Hawthorne who had invited her to the grandest game. They had barely spoken since the masquerade ball a couple days ago, celebrating the beginning of the game. At the ball, grayson had found her on the balcony. And he had sat with her. The whole night. He’d walked her back to her room and ever since then, things had been awkward between them.

Lyra was on the balcony again tonight, resting her head on the cool stone railing, gazing down into the lit blue pool, silently wishing Grayson would step out at any minute. As if he had read her mind he did. he had on a pair of sliders, a Harvard sweater, and his swim shorts. Lyra watched as he pulled his sweater off. He rolled his shoulders, flexing his back muscles. he stepped towards the pool, but as he was about to slip his sliders off. He turned around, staring up at Lyra watching him off the balcony. Making direct eye contact. Shit

After, hiding behind the railing for a minute, about to cry of embarrassment. Her phone buzzed.

Grayson - Gamemaster new message

she clicked it.

join me, tonight?

Holy shit.

—

Twenty minutes later, she walked onto the patio where the pool was. She had on a black two-piece, and had tied her hair up, to be honest, she was pissed that she’s have to wash her her again after swimming, but hey, it was worth it. Lyra sat on the edge, not daring to go in yet. Grayson finished his lap and swam up to the edge where she was sat. “You came?” he smiled up at her, flashing two dimples. “I don’t know why you’re acting surprised Hawthorne boy. May I remind you that, you are the one that texted me.” Grayson gave her a shrug, “get in.” He ordered her, she rolled her eyes, and slipped into the pool.

“solved my riddle yet Hawthorne?” She asked, swimming towards him. She stopped when she was close enough to rest her hands on his chest. “If I’m being honest Kane, no, I haven’t. And neither have any of my brothers.” “but,” she gave him an innocent look, “aren’t you supposed to know everything?” Grayson was not impressed. So much so, that he decided to splash her with water and swim away. How immature, she though before chasing after him.

Lyra only caught up to him when he stopped at the corner of the pool, he lent his head back and laughed softly, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. God that laugh. He looked back down at her, and when he did his nose brushed against hers. Then, he didn’t say anything, until he did. “Has anyone ever told you how utterly beautiful you are?” He lowered his gaze. “What?!?” Lyra wasn’t sure she had heard him right. Grayson moved his head closer to hers, so his mouth was just an inch from hers. “May I?” Lyra couldn’t speak, she only offered a nod in response. His kiss was soft and rough at the same time, Graysons long fingers caught in her hair, gently she brought hers up to cup his face.

Grayson only pulled away when someone cleared their throat behind them. Xander.

—

@sophiesonlinediary

[grandestheart]

TIG request: Grayson starts falling for y/n(or however you do that, OC, whatever) who happens to be Jamie’s best friend?

𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞? - grayson x oc

-.- DAISY

Daisy had been friends with Jameson hawthorne for as long as she could remember, she had practically grown up around the hawthornes, except there was one specific hawthorne who had never bothered to be-friend her, Grayson davenport hawthorne, but in his defence, she had never seen him with any friends.

Grayson and Jameson along with her and avery were having what you could call a family vacation in london. It was almost christmas, so walking down oxford street to see the lights had become a nightly occurance for them, you see the problem was that while jameson and avery were being all lovey dovey she was stuck with Grayson, and it was safe to say that he was not a fan of talking. Most nights he just ignored her to take pictures of the lights, and on the rare occasion she attempted to make conversation, he gave her close ended answers and made it awkward for her to carry it on, so she mainly just walked around alone. Luckily, tonight, Avery and Jameson were on a date, so there was no need for them to go out, no need for her to wander around aimlessly, no need for unnecessary conversation. She practically screamed with happiness at the thought.

GRAYSON

Grayson had been stood outside daisy’s door for the better part of half an hour, debating whether to ask her if she wanted to go see the lights with him. He knew he shouldn’t, he knew that getting involved with her could ruin her and Jamesons friendship, and Grayson couldn’t let another girl come between them. It was selfish of him really, to ask her, but god he couldn’t help it. He couldn’t help thinking about her beautiful smile, he horrendous attempts at making conversation that often consisted of asking him random questions, although he ingnored them, they still made him feel warm inside. god, nobody made him feel warm inside. Except for her.

the worst she can say is no right?

DAISY

A knock sounded at her door. Jameson, maybe? No him and Avery had just left an hour ago. Daisy walked towards the door and put her mouth to the crack. “Who is it?” She asked, “I-uh it’s me, Grayson.” She practically ripped open the door. “Grayson?” She asked, raising an eyebrow, “what are you doing here.” Grayson blushed. That’s right, Grayson Hawthorne blushed, “I- I came to ask you something.” She gestured for him to go on. “Do you want go see the lights with me?” She stared at him blankly. “I mean, you don’t have to- like at all, I was just wandering becau-“

“I’ll come with you.” Grayson looked taken aback, “you will?” She nodded at him, “just give me ten minutes to get ready.”

GRAYSON

half an hour later, they were walking the streets of London, admiring the lights together. Grayson was answering her questions, even asking her some of his own. This was by far the most fun he’d had in a long time. The gentle, powdery snow fell around them, crunching under their boots. After a few more minutes of walking up and down, Daisy suddenly grabbed Graysons hand, “GRAYSON!” She squeeled, naturally, Grayson went into panic mode, “is everything ok? Did something happen?” Daisy grabbed his hand, a huge smile on her face, “no- they’re selling flowers!” Grayson followed her pointing finger with his eyes, she was pointing at a flower stall, perched on the side of the rode.

“Can we go get some?” Grayson had never seen her smile so big, “I suppose so.”

DAISY

Daisy loved flowers, and this flower stall had so many different kinds, lillies of the valley, sunflowers, roses, babies breaths, tulips. This was her kind of heaven. She had honestly forgotten about Grayson until she felt him tap on her shoulder. When she spun around to face him, he was holding a bouquet of flowers.

More specifically, a bouquet of daisies. “Grayson?” She took a gentle step towards him, “are these- for me?” Grayson cleared his throat and looked down, “um, yes. If you want them of course.” She jumped up and wrapped her arms around his neck, “of course I want them Grayson!” She couldn’t actually believe that Grayson had just bought her flowers. When she looked up. Grayson was smiling. At her, and god what a gorgeous smile it was.

“Grayson?”

“yes, daisy?” She looked up at him, “can I kiss you?” Graysons eyes widened, “ I mean if you wan-“ she cut him off by pressing her mouth to his.

when they pulled apart, daisy couldn’t stop laughing, “daisy, what are you laughing at?” Grayson looked confused, “it’s nothing, it’s just- I can’t believe Grayson Hawthorne, bought flowers for me.”

-.-

hope you like this anon who requested it! Sorry it took so long, it completely deleted so I had to restart 😭