Chapter Twenty-Seven: Don't Freaking Sneeze

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Stepping into the small cottage that Greyson and I were supposed to be sleeping in for the next week made my heart stop. It was small but stunning. The inside and outside of the small home reminded me of a log cabin. Wood decorated the walls of the interior and exterior.

As I stood there admiring the cottage while Greyson talked to Maxwell. Eve had run off somewhere. I didn't really have a problem with it.

Before I really knew what was happening, Greyson laced our fingers together and started pulling my up some stairs.

At the top of the stairs were a bathroom and a cute, little master bedroom. I wanted to squeal like an idiot and bellyflop onto the bed, but I just smiled to myself as I let go of Greyson's hand and sat down on the bed. I ran my hand across the quilt that had a funny design on it as Max and Greyson laughed at me.

"I'll take it you like the place?" Max asked. I nodded.

The house reminded me of when I was little. The house I grew up in was much larger than the small cottage, but it still felt warm and cozy; like a home. I craved this feeling for years. When I was with Karissa and the rest of them, it was almost the same feeling, but with Greyson it felt like I was back.

I froze when I heard the door from downstairs open, but calmed down when I heard the voice of the person scream up the stairs.

"Max?" Eve shouted.

"Up here, Evie!" Soon after he shouted, we heard feet pounding as she ran up the stairs. Eve walked in and my heart beat instantly sped up. In her hands was a blanket, but in the blanket is what made my heart speed up.

"I didn't know you had a kid." I said pointing out the baby in her hands. She seemed so young. She couldn't be much older than I.

"Oh, yeah." She said.. "It was a really big suprise." She chuckled nervously. I nodded and didn't ask another question. I knew she was uncomfortable about me asking.

Maxwell took the baby out of her hands and held it close to him. His large hand patted the baby's back. I assumed by the red plaid shirt and little jeans the baby was wearing that it was a boy.

"That's Drake." Greyson said motioning toward the infant.

"Oh."

"Wanna hold him?" Maxwell asked and I froze.

No.

The child didn't seem to be very old. He was very small. What if I scratch him? Or drop him? What if a sneeze and accidentally throw him across the room?

"Sure.." I dragged out. I can't remeber the last time I held a child younger than Riley. And besides, I've hit Riley harder than a wreaking ball. Nothing can hurt that child.

Max placed the baby in my hands and the first thing I noticed were his striking blue eyes. Blue?

"Blue eyes?" I said looking at the two brown-eyed parents in front of me.

"My mother has blue eyes." She said as she smiled down at the baby boy in my arms.

Drake looked exactly like his dad besides the nose. It was definatley his mom's. The chesnut hair laid on the top of his head just like it did on his father's. I couldn't stop the smile that crept onto my face as I stared at the baby.

"Hi Drake." I said quietly. He just stared at me like an alien, but I didn't stop. "You look like your daddy." I said. His little blue eyes watched me as I spoke to him. "It's kinda scary." I whispered. Eve burst out laughing as I looked up at them.

"That's what I said!" She laughed. Greyson just watched with amusement in his eyes as I spoke to Drake. I still kept wondering how old Eve and Maxwell were.

Eve let me hold Drake until they three of them left. I actually missed him when he left even though I'm almost positive he's thinks I'm creepy as hell.

To take my mind off of everything I decided to just go get a shower. It had to be late by now. We had gotten here around six or seven in the evening and Eve and Max stayed for a few hours, so it had to be around nine or ten.

Stripping out of my clothes and stepping into the hot shower was really nice. I smelled all of the shampoos and body washes and then just ended up making a big mix off all of the shampoos and glopped it in my hair. I chuckled to myself when there was literally a pound of bubble sitting on the top of my hands. I gave myself a mohawk and then started clapping my hands. I found it funny when the bubble flew off of my hands and landed on the shower curtain and the side of the shower as well. I quickly washed the rest of my body while singing 'Drunk In Love', but it was the same two lines over and over again so I guess it didn't really count.

I jumped out and wrapped the towel around my body. I walked out of the bathroom to find Greyson laying on the bed reading something. I simply just walked over to my suitcase, grabbed a pair of underwear, a sportsbra, a sweatshirt, and a pair of sweatpants, and then walked back into the bathroom all while Greyson's eyes were practically bugging out of his head. Men.

I threw on my clothes and groaned when I realized I forgot my toothbrush and deoderant in my bag, so I was going to have to go get it.

"Greyson?" I whined.

"What?"

"Get my toothbrush and deoderant. It's in my front pocket." I heard him groan and then a few seconds later the zipper to my bag. Then there was a knock on the door. I opened it and smiled when he handed me my stuff. "Thank you." I said in a baby voice and then gave him a peck on the cheek. I went to close the door, but he just held it open. I just rolled my eyes at him and then walked over to the sink to brush my teeth. I quickly put my deoderant on first as Greyson walked over to the toilet and sat on the lid; I ignored him.

After I put on my deoderant, I wet my tooth brush, put toothpaste on it, and then popped it in my mouth. I scrubbed at my teeth until the white foamy stuff was literally running down much chin. I heard Greyson laugh, but try to cover it up with a cough. I turned around and raised an eyebrow at him.

"I never knew watching someone brush their teeth could be so sexy." He said micheviously. I quickly spit out the white foam and wiped the trail of it that slid down my shin with my sleeve. I turned back around and glared at him.

"Leave." I said darkly. He rolled his eyes and stood up.

"Well, there's the look I'll never miss." He said and exited the bathroom. I huffed as I rinsed out my toothbrush. When I was finally done, I left the toothbrush and my deoderant on the sink and walked back into the bedroom. Greyson was sitting on the bed again, but he was staring down at papers that were scattered across the bed.

I walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at all of them. Some were bills, some were contracts, even a threat or two.

"You alright?" I asked. He just mumbled an answer that I couldn't really understand and continued looking at the work. I sighed and crawled onto the bed behind him. I wrapped my arms around him from behind and gave him a feather light kiss just below his ear. "Greyson. What are you doing?" I said again, but whispered it in his ear this time. I smiled when I heard a small growl come from him. I peppered kisses down his neck until I was unexpectedly flipped over onto my back.

His eyes were darker than his usual grey color and his breathing was heavy as he straddled me and pinned my hands down to the bed with his.

"What are you doing?" I said as I giggled at him. His eyes switched from grey to black until his grey orbs were back. A smile made its way to his face as he watched me.

"I love it when you smile." He said.

"I think I do too." I said and giggled again. He chuckled and then lent down. His lips came in contact with mine and I was immediately happy.

I'd be a lot happier if I could rip Liam's intestine's out of his ass, though.

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So how was that?

Do not worry guys, we area going to be getting into all of the action like next chapter or the one after that. It's gonna be frickin awesome. No lie.

Is it wrong that I'v been writing the beginnign chapter of the new werewolf book that I'm going to start publishing after this one is finished? I'm so excited because it's going to be literally the first book on wattpad that is like this. It is so different so normal werewolf books but its still going to be like that amazeballs mate thing that everyone loves. I'm just super excited.

I've been trying to edit the chapters and I feel so embarassed looking back at them. omg. i feel like I have grown so much since i started writing it last year.

so dont be afraid to comment spelling or grammar errors bc its a big help for me.

btw who saw baby drake coming? ha, not me. that was last minute lol

Stay awesome Gotham.

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