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*** Pairing: Taylor x female!reader Warnings: None Requested: No
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Taylor had never meant to stood you up on a date you both had planned a little over a month ago.
She just had a busy schedule, a lot to get done that it slipped her mind. The date was planned to take place at home since home was the only place in the world you both had any privacy at all.
It was frustrating at times living this lifestyle, but it was well worth it to you both, as you loved each other like no words could describe. If some issues come to pass, you both manage to workout it and it always seemed almost too easy for you to accomplish in the eyes of others. As you open the oven, you allow the smell of fresh cooked roast fill your lungs, bending as you pull it out. The timing seemed just about right to have it finished, once you noticed that it was about the time Taylor had promised to be home by for your date. Everything was all set, the only thing missing was Taylor. You had even dressed yourself for the occasion, as if you were heading to an exclusive restaurant, still wanting to look your very best for Taylor, even though you didn't have to. Now as you take a seat at the long table, all that was left to do was to wait on Taylor to come home. Tapping your fingers to the tune of "Illicit Affairs" while scrolling through social media, fifteen minutes soon pass by the time you were expecting her.
Fifteen turns to five extra minutes, and with that much timing going by, you decide to call her phone, but only to get a voicemail in response. At this point, you could only guess where in the world she could possibly even be, and it was starting to not only worry you, but to scare you as well. Although it was only forty-five minutes that had gone by, it felt more like an eternity to you as Taylor was still not home or not once responded to your phone calls. Not long after giving her a little more time, you were more then ready to pick up your car keys and go out to search for her. What stopped you was the sound of someone coming through the front door, followed by footsteps. Checking the time, it has now been an official hour past the original timing.
It wasn't hard to locate you, as she was greeted by the leftover smell of your now cold meal that you had put time, effort, and dedication in as the smell travels through her nostrils, filling her lungs. Taylor pokes her head in the kitchen, finding you still remained at the long table. Above all of getting stood up, it didn't click with her right away, but it was when she begins small talk.
"What's all this for?" Taylor asks, eyes glittering with never ending joy along with almost overwhelming happiness .
"This was meant for our stay at home date."
Taylor's whole demeanor changed, her mouth dropping as a response. She couldn't believe she forgotten this night, while feeling the guilt in knowing she stood you up by a mistake on her end.
"Oh, Y/n! I'm so sorry I didn't go through with what we had planned."
"It's okay."
"No, it's not okay. I swear that I will make this up to you in some way. How about this weekend?"
"Okay."
When the weekend had arrived, Taylor kept and goes through with her promise. What did you both go do? Since the beginning, you would often speak of following your dreams in going to Paris someday.
Aw, yes! Paris! What more could you ask for? What's in Paris everybody is always talking about?
Nothing more then amazing food, and amazing citizens.
