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*** Pairing: Taylor x female!reader Warnings: None Requested: No
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Taylor wasn't having the greatest of birthdays, in fact, it seemed to be the worst birthday yet for various of reasons.
The first reason being of her now ex girlfriend breaking up with her over a text message the night before, saying she wanted nothing more to do with her.
The next reason, was she had no choice but to cancel plans to celebrate her birthday with friends. All of them calling at the last minute with a last minute reason to pull out. Taylor finds herself sitting at the empty dining room table, prepping her chin up with her closed fist as she thought of what to do next before deciding on ordering a pizza from a restaurant you worked at as a deliverer. When her order came in online, she requested the restaurant to send their best looking girl to deliver the pizza and asked for her to hand out compliments. Your coworkers discussed it and had chosen for you to be responsible for the order as well as her request for compliments, and you were more then happy to.
Sure you were blessed with pure beauty, as they call it, and guys called out to all the time, but you weren't interested in guys because you like girls. This was something you kept to yourself at work, with only one other worker who was your best friend, to know of this. When you got to Taylor's home, you were astonished of the beauty and you thought the home was beautiful, you were even more taken by surprise when you saw Taylor as she answered the door to you. Handing her the order, you remembered the request she made and started giving her compliments about her and her home as well. As you were doing so, you could tell she was down about something and decided to ask if she was okay before heading back to the restaurant.
"Are you okay?"
"Just a little bummed, it's my birthday and everyone canceled plans I've made for to celebrate with them at the last minute. I'm sort of on my own this year."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I know how that feels, that really sucks."
Taylor stood on the doorway, holding the pizza while staring back at you before speaking up again.
"Do you want to come in for some cake and ice cream?"
"I'd love to, I just need to call my boss and let him know I'll be late coming back."
After the phone call, you followed her in and took a seat at the long table as she starts cutting you a piece of cheesecake.
You had a wonderful time and felt honored to be spending her birthday with her before it was time to go back. You hoped to deliver another order to her on future, as you hated to leave. Before you left, however, Taylor walks with you back to your car and slips you a little folded piece of paper with her phone number written on it. As you and Taylor got to know each other over cake, you found a lot of things in common and had felt as if you've known each other for years rather then just a couple of hours.
"Thank you for having cake with me." Taylor says, handing you the note.
"Oh no, thank you for having me. It was my pleasure."
"I hope that we will see each other again, soon."
"Don't worry, we will."
That was the last thing you say to each other before driving off back to work.
