Happy Thursday! hope you guys are having a good week!
May 9th, Knightsbridge
It had been a week since Taylor had found Freya so sick in her apartment. After 2 days of IV fluids and 5 days of antibiotics Freya was almost back to her usual self now. Even though Freya had been feeing better for nearly two days now, Taylor was still staying over. Neither of the blondes questioning it or wanting to mention anything. Until now, the pair had just finished a movie and were lounging on the couch, Freya had been getting restless the last couple of days, she was tired of lounging about, she wanted a change of pace.
"Can we talk?" Freya asked softly her head resting against Taylors chest as the credits rolled.
"Uh oh" Taylor spoke as she looked down at the blonde, who slowly sat up.
"No no" Freya giggled a little as she curled her legs underneath her, taking a pillow and hugging it close to her chest. Taylor noticed this past week that Freya always had to be cuddling something, whether it was pillow, or a blanket or against herself. She found it endearing almost like subconsciously Freya never wanted to be alone.
"What is it then?" Taylor smiled softly.
"I don't wanna word this wrong" Freya thought for a moment.
"It's okay don't worry about that" Taylor waved her hand a little.
"I don't wanna avoid talking about whatever we have like we did last time" Freya said bluntly taking Taylor a little by surprise "When we were on tour, we agreed not to talk about it to just go with the flow, I don't wanna do that again. I don't think I can handle something like that again."
Taylor smiled softly at the brit as she draped an arm against the back of the couch "I never wanted that" Taylor started "I said that at the time cause I could tell you were nervous. I didn't want you to think that you had to label anything especially yourself" she added.
"I still don't want you to feel like you have to label yourself" Taylor continued knowing Freya was still figuring out her sexuality.
Freya let out a little sigh and turned to look at the screen where the credits where still rolling "I don't wanna lose you..." She trailed off "and I don't wanna just be your friend either" She said said quietly turning her head to face Taylor.
Taylor couldn't help the wide smile that appeared on her face, and as hard as she tried to stop she just couldn't "I don't wanna just be your friend either"
"But I don't know if I'm ready to come out yet" Freya said sadly "I don't want you to think I'm ashamed cause I'm not but I just" She rambled a little not even sure what she was saying.
"Hey" Taylor said softly reaching out to place a hand on Freya's knee. "You don't have to do anything" She shook her head "To everyone else we can be friends" She shrugged "I'm okay with that, on one condition?" She smirked.
"What's the condition?" Freya asked.
"That to me, you'll be my girlfriend?" She said almost a little cockily.
Freya giggled "I'll be your girlfriend" She smiled wide.
Taylor couldn't help herself as she leaned over a little placing a soft kiss against Freya's lips. Freya kissed her back just as tenderly, the pair savouring the moment.
"Come to Cornwall with me" Freya spoke between kisses, against the singers lips.
"Huh?" Taylor pulled back a little.
"My family has a cottage in Cornwall, its a small seaside town its gorgeous, come with me?" Freya asked. "Just the two of us"
"I'll follow you anywhere" Taylor replied cheekily causing Freya to giggle.
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