Song: Snow On The Beach
Reputation
I slid out of bed and pulled a baggy t-shirt on. Lover was already in our bathroom brushing her hair, so I quickly went to join her. I rested my hands on her hips and kissed her neck in greeting.
"Hey love, you look beautiful" I murmured sleepily as I rested my chin on her shoulder.
"Oh, thank you, Rep. You do too, stunning as always, my love" Lover smiles.
I hum happily and grab my toothbrush, putting toothpaste on it and rinsing it under the tap.
"I completely forgot that Poet came last night" Lover brought up, making my mood darken.
"Oh yes. Her" I scowled, toothbrush still in my mouth.
"You don't like her so far?" Lover caught my eye in the mirror and started to readjust her skirt.
"No. And I want you to stay away from her" I replied coldly.
"What? How come?"
"Because remember what happened last time someone showed up to the house unannounced?" I glared at my reflection and pulled mascara out of the drawer.
"Oh... but don't forget she's my old therapist baby, I know her well. She'd never do anything to any of us". She took the mascara from my hand and tilted my head towards her with a finger, before starting to apply my mascara for me.
"I don't trust her. At all. Turning up at someone's house in the middle of the night is creepy and wrong".
Lover wiped a bit of stray mascara off my cheek and started on my other eye. "I'm sure there was a good reason why; she's a nice person".
"She doesn't have my trust, and she will never get it" I replied stubbornly. "I don't trust nobody, and nobody trusts me. It's that simple".
Lover smiled softly and let go of my chin, putting the mascara wand back in the bottle. "I trust you, with my life. Do you not trust me?"
I look at my perfect lashes in the mirror and give Lover a small kiss on the forehead as a thank you. "Of course. I trust you with my heart, body and soul. All at once".
"Then Rep, you just proved yourself wrong. But you have every right not to trust Poet. I understand that".
"I have trust issues."
"I have arms" Lover replies nonchalantly.
"What?" I looked at her, confused.
"Sorry, I thought we were just stating things that were obvious" Lover replied with a cheeky shrug.
"Hey!"
"I'm not wrong babe, it is obvious. Not a bad thing though, you have every right not to trust people right off the bat" Lover applied a layer of pigmented lip balm to her lips and rubbed them together in the mirror. "What do you want for breakfast?"
I raised an eyebrow at the sudden topic change. "I don't know, omelette?"
"Eurgh, eggs" Lover wrinkled her nose.
"You're so weird, eggs are delicious" I replied, poking Lover in the side passionately as we walked down the stairs.
Lover yelped and jumped away from me before regaining her composure. "I am not weird!" She scowled.
"You're my little weirdo, and I love you for it" I grinned and stopped walking, pausing in the hallway.
"If anyone here is weird, it's you Rep" Lover said matter-of-factly. "You keep your pet snake on your head when you're holding her and need your hands".
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Forevermore - Lovertation
FanfictionLover and Reputation are the perfect couple. Will it be affected when ghosts of the past return to haunt the two? *All names belong to Taylor Swift* Contains: Smut, violence, near death experiences. TW's are present above chapters that could be tri...