It was late at night. You were in the kitchen making cookies specifically chocolate chip cookies. Your wearing your pj pants and a random baggy shirt

You thought your roommate; Grayson, was at a party but you thought wrong. He’s currently leaning on the door frame without a shirt. "I thought you were at a party?” you said trying to not look at him, but you could feel him staring at you.

"Well I'm not.” Grayson said slowly walking closer to you. ”But you were looking forward to that party.” you said finally bringing your eyes to his.

”I was..” he muttered. "Then why are you here?" You asked. ”I would much rather stay here with you.” he said wrapping his arms around your waist. "And why is that?" You smiled. "Because I wanna be yours.” he said.

”Are you quoting Arctic Monkeys?" You laughed. Grayson smiled and nodded.

"Yes I am, but only for you.”