End Game - Taylor Swift

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Taylor sat in her home studio, staring at the stack of lyrics and notes spread out in front of her. The songs for her upcoming album, titled "Reputation," were finally complete.

She couldn't believe how quickly the songs had come to her. It felt like the words and melodies had just poured out of her, fueled by her own experiences and emotions.

She knew that this album was going to be different from anything she had done before. The songs were more honest, more vulnerable, than anything she had ever released before. She had poured her heart and soul into them, baring her soul in a way she had never done before.

She felt a sense of trepidation as she thought about how the public would react to this new side of her. Would they embrace it, or reject it? Only time would tell.

Alex was uncharacteristically clingy these days, always wanting to be near Taylor. She would follow her around the house like a shadow, wrapping her arms around her from behind and burying her face in her shoulder. She would ask for cuddles at random moments throughout the day, craving the comfort and security of Taylor's embrace. She would also offer to do little things for Taylor, like making her coffee in the morning or running errands for her.

Taylor found it both sweet and amusing, and she couldn't help but tease Alex a bit for her clingy behavior. "You're like a baby koala these days," she joked, gently ruffling Alex's hair.

Alex just pouted and burrowed deeper into Taylor's embrace. "Shut up," she grumbled, her face pressed against Taylor's neck.

Taylor laughed and wrapped her arms around Alex, holding her tight. "You're so adorable when you're being clingy," she teased.

"I'm not being clingy," Alex protested, her voice muffled against Taylor's skin. But she didn't make any effort to pull away, instead snuggling even closer.

Taylor chuckled and kissed the top of her head. "Whatever you say, bubbles."

As Alex continued to cling to her, Taylor started to notice a pattern. Over the last few days, Alex had been extra clingy and affectionate, which was not unusual, but it seemed more intense than usual.

"Babe, are you on your period or something?" Taylor asked, gently poking at her side.

Alex pulled back and looked at her, a little offended. "No, I'm not on my period," she said, pouting. "Why do you always assume that when I'm being extra clingy?"

Taylor shrugged, a small smile playing on her lips. "I don't know, you just seem extra needy lately. Like you can't get enough of me."

Alex huffed and crossed her arms. "I'm not needy," she insisted, but the pout on her lips betrayed her. "I just like being near you, is that so wrong?"

"No, it's not wrong," Taylor said, grinning at her girlfriend's pouty expression. "I actually find it kind of adorable."

Alex blushed at the compliment, but she tried to keep up her pout. "Yeah, well, just don't get used to it," she mumbled. "I won't be like this all the time."

"Oh, trust me, I know," Taylor said, pulling Alex back into her arms. "You're not exactly the clingy type, unless you're trying to get something you want."

"Hey, I can be clingy sometimes," Alex protested, but there was a hint of a smile on her face now. "I just don't feel the need to be all over you all the time, like some people I know."

"And who exactly are you talking about?"

Alex rolled her eyes. "Oh, I think you know exactly who I'm talking about," she said, poking Taylor in the side.

Taylor chuckled. "Alright, alright. I admit, I can be a bit clingy sometimes. But can you blame me when you're so adorable?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Alex said, but there was a hint of a smile on her face. She snuggled closer to Taylor, resting her head on her chest.