Karlie's P.O.V
Her hand was there right in front of me looking so soft and inviting but I was scared. What if this relationship was going nowhere? What if this was all going to come crashing down, could I handle it? I really didn't know and then I looked into her eyes and all I saw was love and honesty and then it hit me. 'What the fuck are you doing Karlie? That's your woman, go to her.' Just like that I reached out and grabbed her hand and she sighed in relief. A smile graced my face and I pulled her towards me. Looping my hands around her I kissed her fully, deeply and passionately on the lips. She never moved, waivered nor looked at running. It was a relief on so many different levels and when we finally pulled away every single paparazzi that was camped outside the apartment was standing there shell shocked. I think we broke the paparazzi world. Grabbing my gym bag from the ground where I dropped it I grabbed Taylor's hand and pulled her inside with me. The paparazzi still haven't picked up their cameras and taken pictures. It was a perfect ending to what could have been the worst thing ever.
Shutting the door behind me as I stepped back through the apartment door for the second time tonight I watched Taylor slide effortlessly onto the large couch that occupied the living area of the apartment. "Whatcha doing there cutie?" I called to her and her head popped over the couch. Shaking her head she wagged her finger to get me to come closer and I did. "Yes my love?" I questioned her once I was standing over her. She smirked but said nothing as she dragged me down and over her body, I could feel every rib and every curve of her body as we began to make-out and my hands travelled. This was what I had missed, us spending time together. I pulled away. "What?" she called out exasperated by me pulling back, I laughed but said. "Well uhm, I want to talk about tonight." I said cautiously but Taylor only sat up and smiled. "I'm sorry for not calling you and telling you about my leg, I know you care it's just that I'm not used to that. Some of the last people to care for me were my family and that's because they are family, you are not but you care almost more. It's strange to get used to so I'm sorry for not telling you." I watched Taylor process what I just said. "Babe, I'm sorry I was angry at you. I was just upset that you thought that I didn't warrant a call. I didn't know you weren't used to caring relationships." I took her hands and looked her in the eyes. "I'm kind of liking it though, can you do it all the time?" I asked winking at her. She smirked and in response said, "I can manage that. How does it feel?" I laughed misinterpreting her question. "Amazing, I love you so much." I watched her snort in laughter realising how unattractive it looked usually but today it was my favourite thing, "what?" I questioned. "I meant your leg babe." I rolled my eyes."I knew that and it's a little sore to be honest but it's feeling better." She nodded and her hands found their way under my shirt and began to trace her name on my abdomen. "Having fun?" I asked. She nodded and returned to what she was doing, and I realised that like her song, we were 'in love, true love.'
Taylor's P.O.V
Three Weeks Later...
It's been a stressful few weeks, Karlie has been hitting the gym like mad and she is finally feeling like her old self, her abs are more defined which I can't get enough of and she is having the time of her life gearing up for another Victoria's Secret Fashion Show. No one else knows but it will be her last, she wants to focus on her kookies next year and her other modelling and with the tour starting she wants to come to all of the North American leg and come to Japan for opening nights there. It's going to be crazy plus we have Grammy's coming up in February and Billboard Music Awards in April. We are leaving tonight, three days earlier than everyone else so we can catch up with Ellie and Ed who are in London at the moment. Ellie is so excited to see us together and Ed doesn't care either way, something's up with him at the moment. I hope it's nothing to serious.
"Babe, I'm home." Karlie calls from the foyer, I pause the T.V on my episode of Grey's Anatomy as Olivia and Meredith compete to see who can be first to greet Karlie, Meredith flicks Olivia in the face with her tail and Olivia slips on the hardwood flooring which makes me laugh. She just lies there and as Karlie comes through the door with Meredith in her arms she looks down and laughs at Olivia who is just going back to sleep. "Olivia what happened?" I laugh and start to tell Karlie what happened while Meredith cuddles into Karlie. "Look she knows she's been bad." Karlie laughs and swats my hand away from petting Meredith. "No she's puurfect. Get it babe?" she questions before we look around our apartment, Karlie has just sold her old one, everything included with it except for what she wanted to keep like her mirror Cara gave her plus all her personal things like pictures and cook books and clothing and linen. All her plates and stuff stayed because I had heaps and we could always buy more. My apartment had slowly become our apartment as her things were in my bathroom, my wardrobe was divided into her stuff and mine though we did steal things from time to time. Shoes were kept separate since we were different sizes and it was easier to separate. "How was the gym?" I question while walking towards the bedroom, "Great, I'm totally back to where I was before the dumb leg." I hear her footsteps following me but I keep going, reaching our room that has my suitcase half packed and Karlie's suitcase totally empty. I turn to see her with Meredith still but she catches my eye. "Geez I'm packing." I laugh and we spend the next hour packing and by 9.30pm we are leaving for the airport to see London. Oh how I missed it but I'm super glad to be singing two new songs for the show. Blank Space and Style. I even get to walk out with Karlie for Style which we are very happy and excited about. We have both promised to be professional so no rushing off for a quickie before the show. We have time for that after the after-party.
A Few Hours Later...
We are now almost halfway to London but I swear Karlie does nothing but whine about how far it is. I was almost at the end of my tether when she comes out with. "But aren't you bored Taylor?" in her whiny voice complete with pout. "For gods sakes Karlie, no I am not bored but I'm losing my patience. You're worse than Dixie!" We both looked at each other before she laughed at me. Clicking the timer on her watch she said. "Guess what, it only took me seven hours and seventeen minutes to fully drive you insane." I looked at her and then lunged at her. She looked shocked as I landed on top of her, pushing her to the ground. Then I laughed. "That was easy..." I bragged until she flipped us and I wasn't so happy. "Uh babe, I'm champion." I pouted and she kissed me. "So I'm like a child huh?" she questioned as I nodded. "Well imagine all this in child form. Our kids are going to be so annoying on trips." I froze as she kept talking she said 'our kids' what's going on. I start to freak out inside my head but stay calm outside until I remember that I love Karlie and I'd love a mini Karlie too. Smiling at her adorable face I lean up on my elbows to peck her lips before dragging her down for a proper make-out session. We spent the remainder of the flight kissing and sleeping on each other's shoulders before the pilot announces our descent into London and eventually our arrival. Security was waiting and a black SUV also waits to take us to the Victoria's Secret hotel that was booked out. Everyone knows about us so we will be sharing a room on the same floor as the other models. It's going to be so much fun but all I can think about is what Karlie said, 'our kids' it sounds perfect.
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