Hold on, don't you let go. (Tayvin/Talvin)

Beginning of a relationship?

Someone is pounding on my door, I groan and step out of bed as I flop down the stairs, I rub the sleep out of my eyes, the clock on the wall read; 4:30 am. What the heck is this, two nights in a row, seriously. I shift open the wooden door, and there stood the so called 'best friend' of mine, his green eyes illuminating in the dark.

A yawn escapes my mouth.

At this point in the morning I'm not exactly 'happy'

But when I focus my eyes, a smile creeps on my face, I stare at his features on his face.

He opened his mouth to say something, he looks just as tired as me, his hair is all messed up and the bag under his eyes suggested maybe a night without sleep,

Taylor: Well Harris, it's 3 am what on earth are you doing out in the cold?

Calvin: I couldn't sleep, a certain blonde haired, blue eyed, woman who has two cats was on my mind.

Taylor: Well then why are you at my front door? Shouldn't you be at hers?

I say playfully teasing him, No other blonde haired, blue eyed woman has two cats, except me.

Calvin: I was wondering if you could help me with that, you see, she's standing right in front of me.

I chuckled.

Taylor: Come inside crazy, standing out in the rain, what's inside your head boy.

He walked inside and stood diagonal to me, his eyebrow lifted up.

Calvin: I'm pretty sure we're the same age Taylor.

He winked at me. I shook my head and went into the kitchen fetching him some hot chocolate, once I poured the hot water, I put milk and sugar then gave it to him.

He accepted it with a gracious smile before drinking it. I plopped down on the sofa, and patted the space next to me.

He smiled and sat down carefully, making sure not to spill the hot drink in his cup.It's amazing how your actions change when your holding something that's hot.

My back rests, sinking into the sofa as I rub the sleep out of my eyes, I'm still undeniably tired. I gaze at him in fascination, how can a human be so beautiful. It's impossible, well obviously not for him. He caught me staring, I must have looked like a idiot, glaring at him. Gosh I'm just crazy.

Calvin: What are you looking at?

Taylor: Nothing, You know what, I'm going to head off to bead, the spare bedroom is down the hall and second to your right, actually, that's one of them, basically every bedroom is spare, except for the master, which is mine.

He chuckled, his laugh is extremely contagious, I smiled sweetly and headed for the stairs, I felt a strong muscular hand stop me, he mumbled; "Um...So I can stay here?"