Third Person Pov.
Y/n kisses Taylor's lips, after having just spilled wine all over herself in a random bathtub in the singers apartment,
It was evident the two were extremely drunk. However still very aware they were together alone. Completely alone.
2 hours earlier-
Y/n for the past hour had spent her time, sat in the corner of the club in the VIP section watching Gigi being a complete mess.
As much as she disliked the girl right now, she still wanted to make sure that she was safe and wasn't going to get taken advantage off.
The girl sips on her whiskey on ice, completely unaware of the very drunk Taylor whom was watching her along with all the aweing fan girls in the club.
The extremely intoxicated blondie approaches the bandmate with pace, spilling her drink all over the table as she plonks down next to Y/n, the song "unforgettable" by French Montana playing in the background.
Taylor: 'Why are you watching her when you could be talking to me, kissing me, paying attention to me' Taylor gets increasingly closer to the bandmate making her freeze up, extremely aware of the fact that there were tens of dozens of doting fans watching
Y/n: 'Taylor are you aware we are in a very public club' The girl whispers, removing Taylor's hand which had snaked its way onto her thigh
'And you are very close' She mutters turning to the girl and feeling a thousand cameras flash on the duo, she turns back to look for Gigi and to get rid of any rumours which may be developing about the pair
'And because Gigi is in a state and i don't want any fucker taking advantage of her' She attempts to explain to a very drunk Tay
Taylor: 'She's a big girl, she can look after herself' Taylor whispers, huffing and downing the rest of Y/n's drink, clicking her fingers for the private waiter to come over
Y/n: 'I don't think she can, not in that state' Y/n mumbles, moving her hand to latch on with Taylor's pinky finger under the table however keeping her eyes glued on Gigi, who was flirting with a random guy, pretty much just embarrassing herself
Taylor: The blonde stands up, breaking the small contact 'I think i'll just go home, to the cats then' She slurs out, Y/n tilts her head and looks up at the tall blonde, standing up and pulling her into a short very platonic hug
Y/n: 'okay' She whispers, sitting back down on the leather couch
Taylor: 'Alone' The blonde says, attempting to maintain some of Y/n's attention
Y/n: 'Okay Tay, message me when you are home safe' The bandmate replies, her y/e/c eyes looking directly at the blonde singer
'i've got a car for you parked outside' She says. Taylor's heart melts at how much she seems to care about her, but then she doesn't seem to be able to express it at the same time
Taylor: 'Unless' Taylor mutters, over the music which was blasting at an unfathomable loudness
'Never mind' She says shaking her head and turning around getting ready to go, she begins walking,
Y/n: 'What' Y/n shouts after her,
'Tay' She attempts to gain the blondes attention, getting to her feet and grabbing the girls arm,
'Taylor' The girl said it in a way that made the blonde stop completely in her tracks, a feeling of electricity pulling her back towards the girl. It sounded like she was extremely english for the first time in months and it came out like Tayluh
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YOU'RE THE FIRST {taylor swift/you}- Book 1
FanfictionThe making of Taylor Swift's Reputation. Y/n is 20 Taylor is 25. Set 2015-2017 Reputation Era, Book 1.