One Night Stand (Kaylor) Karlie KlossxTaylorSwift, gxg, GxG, girlxgirl, lgbtq+

Falling

Karlie POV

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"Hello?" I answer my phone and pause the show I am watching. Noah is over at Taylor's, she got picked up from school with Drew on Thursday because they wanted to hang out tonight. It's Friday, this week of school was long, especially with having to work today. It dragged on slowly, and I think it has to do with how much I am truly missing Taylor.  I really want to see her more often, but I also don't want to push our boundaries. 

"Babe!" Taylor yells excitedly into the phone, "What are you doing?" She questions, but she sounds a bit different.

"I am just watching TV. Are you drunk?" I ask, feeling a smile take over my face. She has yet to call me while she is drinking, so this is definitely new.

"K-kind of," she stutters, "How did you know?" She questions, laughing a bit now.

"Because you have never called me babe," I laugh along with her, shaking my head. I don't want to admit it to myself, but I genuinely thing I am falling for her. I know it's too soon, but there is nothing I can do about it. I have reason to believe I have been falling for her the moment our eyes first met at Selena's party.

"Oh, shut up," she complains, seeming slightly embarrassed, "Can you come over?" She questions, and I get up from the couch and head to my room to grab some clothes. I know she wants me to stay over, and I cannot tell her no. I don't want to tell her no.

"How much are we drinking?" I ask, looking around for my shoes now.

"Selena showed up with shots," she answers nonchalantly,

"That's why you're drunk at 7pm on a Friday," I laugh, shaking my head. I grab my wallet and my keys before walking out of my home and to my car.

"I said kind of drunk," she complains once more, "Please come over-" it sounds like someone took her phone from her, and I smile to myself.

"-Karlie?" I hear Drew's voice sound through the phone, "You are coming over, right? We are playing some games and stuff, it's fun. You should join," she informs me, obviously not sounding drunk like Taylor does.

"Yes, kid," I laugh a bit, "I'm on my way," I hear Taylor yelling at her to give her phone back in the background.

"See you soon!" She ends the call, and I shake my head. I have no idea what I am going to be walking into at Taylor's, but I will never pass up the chance to see her. I must admit that I am actually kind of happy that she called me, even when she is drunk, I am on her mind. She never leaves my thoughts.

I pull into her driveway, her security letting me pass without a hassle. I believe that she has told them I am able to come over whenever, because they don't even stop me before opening the gate for me to drive through. I park my car, seeing another that I recognize one of them as Cara's. I walk up to the door, ringing the doorbell.

"Karlie!" Drew answers the door fairly quickly letting me step inside, "I think they're all in the kitchen taking more shots," she shrugs, and I follow her into the dining room where Noah is playing on her phone, it looks like they just finished up some board game and the girls put it back into the box.

"Yeah, they are in the kitchen," Noah agrees, pointing in that direction. I thank them and make my way into the kitchen. They all stand around the kitchen island, and Cara seems to be taking the lid off of a bottle of tequila.

"Karlie!" Taylor smiles wide as her eyes land on me. She makes her way over to me, wrapping me up in a hug, "You came," she presses a light kiss to my lips, and I can taste the alcohol. She is definitely drunk, and I need to catch up.