"We won't stop dancing till we die, we'll keep walking on the sunny side and we won't stop dancing until we die."
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I wake up in Joe's arm, his naked body wrapped around mine. He's still asleep, his breath is deep and slow, his body warm against mine.
I slowly turn around in his arms and look at his face. His cheeks are freshly shaven and his hair is a little too long. His lashes almost touch the skin underneath his eyes.
I smile. He is going to be my husband. I am going to be his wife.
Taylor Alwyn.
Mrs Alwyn.
Or maybe Taylor Alwyn-Swift.
When everything started, I never expected to have faith in the future again. I wouldn't dare dream of marrying the love of my life.
I lean in and press a light kiss on his forehead. His lashes flutter, but he doesn't wake.
I think of how Draven and Grace are the reason we met. Without their love, our love never could have existed. Grace is my niece and Draven is Joe's best friend. We have been back for quite some time now and it feels wrong to leave for England without even saying hi to them.
In all the hustle and bustle of the last couple of weeks, we barely even thought of them. I know Joe feels bad about it, he told me last night before we fell asleep. I think he texted Draven about meeting up soon.
I am so lost in thought that I barely notice Joe opening his eyes. I don't realise he is awake until he draws my body closer to him.
"Good morning love", he mumbles, kissing my lips.
I smile at him, running a hand through his hair. "Good morning, babe", I smile.
He cups my face in his hands for a moment and looks at me. "God", he suddenly breathes. "I truly am the luckiest man alive."
I chuckle softly and he runs his finger over my bottom lip.
"Did you text Draven last night?" I ask him.
"Yeah", Joe says. "Yeah, I did." He reaches behind him to get his phone from the nightstand. "I asked if he and Grace wanted to hang out with us soon, but I went to sleep right after sending it..." He opens his phone and reads Draven's reply. "We don't have any plans today, have we?"
"No", I say.
"Okay, then we're hanging out with Draven and Grace this afternoon. Around three at our- here?"
"Yeah", I smile. "Our place sounds good."
He blushes and it's the most adorable thing ever. I watch his eyes as writes back a message to Draven and when he puts his phone back down, I smile at him. "I love you", I tell him.
"I love you", he smiles back at me. He slips his arms back around me and then rolls over to his back, so I am lying on top of him.
I place my legs on either side of his hips and rest my chin on his shoulder. I look up at him. His hands are carefully placed around my waist, just below my rib cage. I tilt my head to kiss his jaw and his grip on me tightens. I kiss his cheek now and his hands slide a little bit higher up my body. His thumbs rest right below my boobs.
I kiss the corner of his mouth.
"Fuck", he groans, his voice low and he pushes his hips up into mine. I feel his length against my leg, he's already starting to get hard.
I kiss his mouth, taste his lips and he brushes his tongue against mine. His hands slide up my chest and his thumbs slide over my breasts. I breathe hard and I kiss him harder.
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