gracekinkvid:
Grace wrapped a blanket around herself when she was awoken from her sleep by banging on the door. After she peered through the hole, the brunette sighed and opened it slowly. “Isabella? What’re you doing, it’s four in the morning.” Her voice had dropped hoping that she wouldn’t wake people up. “You have to move back, you’re putting pressure on the door and I can’t unlock the chain.”
“I--” she stated confidently. “Am here to, A, get the uh, the---the stuff for pancakes. Or B, get you to come with me to get pancakes. I don’t really care as long as pancakes are involved.” It was her drunk go to. She huffed slightly and stumbled back at Grace told her to do so, although she was relieved she didn’t have to hang out in the cold hallways any longer.








