I slowly woke up and rolled to face Grayson's side of the bed, only to be confused to see that side empty. Grayson hated waking up early, especially when we were on a school break, which we were on right now.

I sat up, rubbing my eyes as well. Then I smelled something. Was it... pancakes? And bacon?

I got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, seeing Grayson in the kitchen at the stove. He must have heard me walking in because he looked over at me. "Morning, Flower," he said as I walked over to him.

I gave him a smile and a kiss. "Morning, Grayson....