Anonnnnnny <3 this was by far my favorite one I’ve written. Thank you so much for sending this in, I really appreciate the fact that you even wanted me to write something for you, like that’s so nice. Anyway, here it is!!! 💙💙💙
Prompt: #92 “You’re so clingy, I love it.”
Your head pounded as you sat straight up in bed, your vision blurring at the sudden movement. The churning of your stomach incited a panic within you; you needed to make it to the bathroom and fast. You rushed out of bed, leaping over Grayson with the agility of an olympic athlete.
You tried to hold your hair back as the contents of your stomach flew out of your mouth, your head aching in pain.
Over your dry heaving, you heard heavy footsteps walking towards you across the hardwood floor and make their way into the well-lit bathroom.
“Are you okay?” Grayson pushed the heels of his hands into his eyes in an attempt to wake himself up.
“I think this is the end,” you moaned before puking yet again. Grayson knelt down beside you, pulling your hair away from your face in a makeshift ponytail. Grayson sighed; he hated seeing you sick and miserable, but it was due to your own actions … well, and partly that of your friends.