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*** Pairing: Taylor x female!reader Warnings: None Requested: No
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This was the last thing Taylor would ever have expected to find in your medicine cabinet.
Antidepressants.
After finding the bottle, she can't remember the last time she had ever felt this scared before. Taylor wanted to pull you in and confront you about it, but she couldn't drive herself to do so in fear of upsetting you. You were at work, but she failed to hear you walk in the front door, as she was thinking deeply about this ordeal of hers. You find her standing there still and unmoving, when you notice she was staring intently at the bottle she in her hand.
"What do you have there?" You ask, feeling your heart drop in fear of her response.
"I could as you the same thing." She said, holding the bottle up in view.
"Oh.. um I was holding onto those for a friend from work."
"(Y/n), you're a bad liar, you know. I don't mean to sound harsh but I have to ask of you because of this, if you're going to lie to me, you ought to have the decency to be good at it."
That gave you a loss for words, you didn't know what to say at this point except for the truth. As much as you didn't want to, you went ahead and told her about the antidepressants and why you were taking them. A look of hurt flashed across her eyes, before pulling you into her embrace.
"How long have you been on these?" She asks, pulling away.
"A while, I've been off of them before and that didn't do me any good."
"Okay, well you know you can come to me if there's anything you want to talk about, don't you?"
"Yes, of course I do."
Taylor was the absolute best, and you felt so lucky to have her to call yours. You really couldn't ask for anyone better, and there was nothing more you wanted then to be with her always.
She was everything to you, everything you have, everything you need, and the only thing you will ever need.
