Taylor pov
Y/n walked into the kitchen and shortly greeted me. Before I could greet her back, she knocked on the fridge then opened it. "Why'd you knock on the fridge?", I asked her, confusingly. "Cuz there could be salad dressing.", She told me, "You're so cheesy", I told her and she bursted laughing.
____________________________________________________________________"Hey Girl", Y/n said, unusually. I gave her a weird look, "Hi", I said and kissed her as she leaned in. "Are you my dad?", She said, "Because I've been missing you my whole life", she smirked at me. "go ahead. laugh.", she got dead serious because she knew I knew if I'd laugh at the joke, she would start telling me how immature I was for laughing at "such a sad topic" [This happened often ]
___________________________________________________________________Y/n was talking to her fans of her live when all the sudden she mentions me, "Yeah, I'm just here with my girlfriend", she said casually. Wife. "Where? Where is she?", I chuckled and y/n pointed at me, she for sure was pranking me. "I don't see a girlfriend. You good? Your eyes alright?", I rose a brow and shrugged my shoulders shortly, "HA", Y/n laughed like she always did.
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"You rejected me!", y/n yelled, "We're married. What part of that screams 'Rejection' to you?", I asked. "In my dream. You rejected me", she said, as of she was mad at me. "How's that my fault?" "you rejected me. How is that not your fault?", she returned. "Yeah, in your dream. Babylove, it didn't happen", I said which a soft chuckle. "Don't talk to me.", she got up and left. "Baby, what?", I asked, stunned.
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