Can you do 66 with gray? Love you!
Aww and I love you, I hope you like this! I had so many ideas for this one, but I hope you like this one.
You were eight months pregnant, with twin girls, you were also recently engaged to there father, Grayson. You waddled your swollen body around your apartment. Your head turned at the sound of the opening apartment door, there was the man of the hour, Gray himself, with a grey box in his hands. "Surprise!" he came to your side wrapping his left free hand around your waist while balancing the box carefully in the other. He headed you to the sofa you had just been heading for prior to his arrival. You were out of breath when you finally sat up on the couch, you glanced to the box, "Is that a new perfume?" you asked seeing the box sported the iconic Wakeheart font. He nodded eagerly begging you to open the box. Handing him the top of the box, you gasped when you deeply looked at the bottle. Bringing your hands to cover your mouth, you felt overcome with emotion. The bottle was Y/F/C and, the fragrance card in front of it read, "Y/N". The bottle was clear with silver engraved font, next to it was a second bottle of the fragrance. "Oh, Grayson," you lowered your hand to admire the handiwork lifting the creation out of the box and into your hands. "You deserve it, after all, you've done," he outreached his hand to caress the hill of your bump and then leaving his hand to rest there," for me, for us, it's the least I could do. It's one of a kind, never to be in stores. It smells like, love, joy, and hard work, well, roses, lilies, and peach-”
"-I love you."
