One-Shot Twenty-Three: Teasing Sessions

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10/31/20 Sat
8:09 PM

  "So, Halloween's tomorrow, my love," Taylor said out of the blue as Joe scrolled mindlessly on his phone.

  "Yep." Joe answered distractedly, laughing at something on his phone, then double-tapping with his thumb.

  Taylor sighed, setting the remote onto the bedside table and taking Joe's phone from his hands, locking it and throwing it to the other side of the bed.

  "Alright, what is it, love?" He asked.

  Taylor didn't answer, instead climbing onto his lap—since he was sitting down—and pulled him closer to her by the collar of his sweater.

  Joe raised his eyebrows.

  Taylor narrowed her eyes, then connected their lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues down each other's throats, Taylor's hand had gotten lost under Joe's sweater, tracing the small of his back. Taylor was the first to pull away.

  "Alright, so what do we wanna watch?" Taylor picked up the remote and started browsing through their HBO Max.

  "Taylor, what the hell?"

  "What?"

  "We were literally just—"

  "Had to get you off your phone somehow, right?"

  "You're so mean!"

  Joe folded his arms to his chest with a playful pout.

  Taylor only laughed.

  "I'm so getting revenge on you tomorrow," Joe huffed.

  "Bring it on, London Boy," Taylor giggled.

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