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Trip to Nashville (part 2)

Eds POV.

As the plane came to a bulky land, I was sitting in the main room by myself, strapped in for dear life.
Taylor was in her bedroom, and has been almost the whole flight.

Perks of having a private plane... Getting to ignore people you're mad at.

As the flight attendants voice went over the intercom, I started to unbuckle myself from the recliner.
My heard a click and the door to her bedroom flew open, and Taylor bolted towards the restroom.

Startled, I walked/ran over to the bathroom door putting my ear up to it.
She was sick.

"Taylor do you need anything?" I said knocking.

I heard a muffled "no" and the toilet flushing.
The water then turned on, and I decided to give her space.
While I gathered my stuff from the plane she walked out of the restroom slowly.. Looking very miserable, but somehow still beautiful.

"I hate landing." She muttered. Walking back to her room, probably getting ready for the car ride to her condo.
I walked out of the plane, giving my bags to the driver to put in the trunk. I hopped in the backseat and got out my earbuds.
I scrolled through my playlist until I found the black X over a green background. And went straight to "don't" which will be my second single.
I still haven't found time to let Taylor listen to my music. But we aren't necessarily on speaking terms right now.
As the song jumped to the chorus I noticed Taylor climbing in the car with a notebook. She looked busy so I decided not to say anything

Suddenly I felt like I was falling.
My eyes flew open to a pair of beautiful eyes and someone smiling at me.
I guess. I had fallen asleep because I was all the way over on Taylor's lap. I sleep really heavy, so it's no news to see I've flown around.
she was still smiling and laughing at me while I just stayed on her lap admiring her. But it got to the point where she stopped laughing and we both were just looking into each others eyes, just searching for any clue of what the other is feeling. While looking into her beautiful blue eyes, I saw a flash of something. Too quick to pick up on, a split second after she shifted uncomfortably. So I got up.
Leaning towards the window, trying my hardest to find sleep again.

"What are you listening to, Ed?" I heard a soft voice over my earphones
I looked up to see her intently looking at me.

"My new album, wanna hear it?" I figured now was as good a time as any. Considering we have around two hours left to get to her condo.

"Of course I do!!!!!" She jumped in her seat. I gave her my earphones and started the album over again.
She pulled her feet up under her legs, doing the Crisscross applesauce thing, or whatever you Americans call It.
I remembered Tenerife sea being on the album, I quickly got nervous. So I leaned towards the window. Dreading what she would say, I let sleep drag me into the dark hole.

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A/N.
I know it's short, and this is sort of a mild cliffhanger, but I was watching criminal minds, and I remembered I promised someone I would update today and so I wrote this. While I was writing I came up with one awesome story. It's inspired by fifty shades but most definitely is not the same plot at all. There is not going to be any "dominate" or "submissive" type things. I am a true feminist and I don't believe in that whole spill. People are more than welcome to do what they want in their own bedrooms. But I don't like advertising that stuff. Anyhooo, please vote and comment. Loves you.