Freedom. It was the only thing that came to his mind as he opened his eyes and stare up at the ceiling with his arms wrapped around Collin’s waist. When Grayson thought about the fact that they have moved away from what was probably the worst place he’d ever been, he felt dizzy. Everything was happening and there he was, directly in the midst of it all, with his boyfriend laying beside him. Their new home was gorgeous and it felt so fully despite there being so much space. Happiness was pouring out from inside of him and if he thought about it for too long, he’d end up crying. After a few minutes of laying in silence, he shifted and pressed a peppered a kiss against Collin’s neck. “Hey,” he mumbles against the exposed skin. “You awake? We’re supposed to walk around today.”
