Like Daylight (Taylor swift imagines💅)

Before you, I'd only dated self-indulgent takers❤️ (gxg)

Hey so I've officially moved back to England and it's been hectic unpacking everything, setting everything up and work stress I definitely was not expecting it to be this hard but oh well hopefully once I've got my house sorted everything else will fall into place. Also unpacking X hot weather is not a good mix 🤣. So because of all that I haven't had much time to write so unfortunately all I've got is this draft hopefully u still like it if not I'm sorry.
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XOXO- Ivy 🫶🏻

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Y/N's POV:
I rang the doorbell, feeling excited for our second date. As Taylor opened the door, her warm smile didn't quite reach her eyes. "Hey, you okay?" I asked, concern evident in my voice.

Taylor attempted to muster up some enthusiasm. "Yeah, yeah, I'm just a little tired. Long day."

I could tell she was exhausted, and my heart went out to her. "Well, I had something fun planned, but we could always just stay in and relax if you're not up for it."

Taylor's shoulders visibly sagged with relief. "That actually sounds amazing. Thank you."

We settled on the couch, the soft glow of the lamp casting shadows across the room. I watched as Taylor fidgeted with her fingers, a look of guilt etched on her face.

"What's wrong?" I prodded gently.

Taylor let out a sigh, her defenses crumbling. "I... I feel guilty. I wanted to have a great time with you tonight, but I just can't shake this feeling of exhaustion."

I reached out my hand and squeezed hers reassuringly. "It's okay, Taylor. You don't have to be 'on' all the time. It's alright to have moments of vulnerability."

Tears welled up in Taylor's eyes as she looked at me, gratitude shining through her gaze. "You're so understanding. It's just... in the past, guys didn't really care about how I was feeling. They only saw me as this persona, not as a real person with emotions."

I felt my heart ache for her, knowing how isolating it must have been to have her true self overlooked. "I'm here for you, Taylor. I care about you as a person, not just as a famous figure. You can always be yourself around me."

Taylor visibly relaxed, a weight lifted off her shoulders. She leaned into my embrace, seeking comfort in my presence. "Thank you for being so kind. It means more to me than you know."

We spent the rest of the evening talking and laughing, the walls Taylor had built slowly crumbling down as she opened up to me. I listened intently, offering words of encouragement and support whenever she needed them.

As the night came to a close, Taylor looked at me with a newfound sense of vulnerability. "I never expected to find someone like you. Someone who truly cares about me for who I am, not for what I can offer them."

I cupped her face in my hands, gazing into her eyes with sincerity. "I care about you, Taylor. And I want to be here for you, no matter what."

A genuine smile spread across Taylor's face, her eyes sparkling with appreciation. "I think I'm falling for you, Y/n. And it scares me, but in the best way possible."

I felt a surge of warmth flood through me, knowing that our connection was deepening with each passing moment. "I'm falling for you too, Taylor. And I promise to always be there for you, through the good times and the bad."

We shared a tender kiss, the weight of our words hanging in the air between us. In that moment, I knew that our bond was something special, something worth fighting for. And as we fell asleep in each other's arms, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the serendipitous moment that brought us together.