Taylor Swift Imagines

"Her blonde curls"

Taylor smiled as you continued to stare at her, her eyes twinkled with amusement as she noticed your attention towards her curls. After all, those curls, combined with that gorgeous natural blonde hair made her look absolutely irresistible.

She sighed softly, getting out of bed and walking towards the mirror, running her fingers lightly through her magnificent blonde curls.

"Where are you going?"

Taylor smiled warmly at you, giving you a quick look over her shoulder as she replied.

"Oh, I'm just going out with Abigail, I told you about her, right? She's my friend from high school, we're going to catch up since it has been a while."

Taylor turned back towards the mirror, fixing up her hair. "Can I go with you?" Taylor giggled softly as she looked over at you, brushing her hair out.

"Aww, sweetheart, you don't have to. I was just going to meet with Olivia to catch up with her, we haven't talked in years.. It might be kind of boring for you, besides, you said you had some stuff you were going to finish up with, right?"

"Yeah, okay" you said little sad but still okay with it, Taylor giggled softly as she caught a sight of your sad expression, making her turn away from the mirror.

She walked back over to you, kneeling down beside you, resting her hands on your knees and looking up at you.

"Aww, don't look at me like that, sweetheart," she said softly, brushing her fingers through your hair.

"I'm not going to be going out long, why don't you just text me when I'm gone?"

"Tayyyyy" you whined blushing because of her hand. She noticed your blushing and chuckled softly, leaning in and planting her lips onto yours, her lips tasting like fresh strawberries as she softly kissed you.

"Don't worry, sweetheart," she said gently, pulling back from your lips.

"I'll be back home in just an hour, two at most. I promise I'll be back here sooner than you think."

Taylor placed her hand on your chin, gently caressing your jawline as she smiled softly, her eyes sparkling with love.

"Don't go Tay" Taylor giggled softly, gently stroking your jawline with her thumb.

"Aww, sweetheart, you're going to miss me, aren't you?"

Taylor kissed you softly on the lips again, pulling back and resting her forehead against yours. She leaned forward and kissed you softly on the forehead.

"See, don't worry about me sweetheart. I'll be back here before you know it. I love you, babe."

"But I'm turned by you" You mumbled. Taylor chuckled softly, stroking your cheekbones with her thumb.

"Oh, really? What part of me is so attractive to you, sweetheart?"She teased, moving closer and caressing the side of your head.

"Your curls" You said caressing her blonde curls.

"Aww, sweetheart," Taylor kissed you softly on the lips, stroking your curls with her hands.

"Well, you know, you might get a chance to play with my curls later, don't you?"

"Mmmm, I wonder what kind of fun we could have with my curls..."she said teasingly, brushing your chin against hers as she looked into your eyes.

You blushed heavily and buried my face on her neck,Taylor giggled softly as you buried your face on her neck.

She ran her hands through your hair softly, kissing the back of your neck before she spoke.

"Aww sweetheart, you're a charmer, aren't you?"