You and Gray have been in a relationship for quite a while now.

Gray was downstairs making dinner for you when he suddenly heard the bedroom door open. He continues to cook, but then feels arms wrap around his waist.

He freezes at the touch but soon realizes it is you. He lets out a soft sigh, a smile on his face.

“…I’m making noodles, baby.” He mumbled, carefully making it to perfection as you embraced him from behind.