It had been about 4 days since me and Taylor confessed that we like each other. She didn't ask me to be her girlfriend yet so we were still friends with benefits. As I was getting ready to hang out with Payton, my doorbell rang. It was Taylor, holding a bouquet of roses in her hand. I smiled, inviting her inside. "You look nice!" I said, looking at Taylor's outfit.
"So do you!" She hugged me, "I see that you're about to go out, so I'll make this quick. Do you wanna be my girlfriend?"
My face lit up and my heart started beating out of my chest.
"Yeah!" I grinned, kissing Taylor.
"You better go before Payton gets mad, but I'll put the flowers in a vase for you" Taylor smiled.
"Thank you" I blushed, "come by later"
"Will do!" Taylor waved as I walked out the door.
"And then she asked me to be her girlfriend!" I squealed, practically jumping out of the seat.
"Holy shit, Y/N! You're dating Taylor Swift!" Payton hugged me.
"You better be nice to her, dude" she teased.
"Oh shut up" I playfully hit her shoulder, "she's actually coming over later"
"Oooooh" Payton shot me a look.
"We only just kissed a few days ago, you idiot" I scoffed.
"You never know" she replied.
After Payton helped me get ready, Taylor showed up. "How are you?" She asked.
"I'm great. How are you?" I hugged her.
"Amazing now that I'm here with you" she poked me. We sat down on the couch and put on one of her favorite movies. My cat Poppy, came over and sat on Taylor's lap.
"She likes you" I smiled, "and she doesn't like anyone"
"What can I say? I just have a way with them" Taylor giggled, "isn't that right cutie?" she pet Poppy. After the movie was over and it got late, I drove Taylor home and walked her to her door.
"Have a good night" I hugged her.
"You too, baby" she smiled.
Baby. She called me baby! I didn't know it, but Taylor watched me through the window as I celebrated like an idiot. I was on cloud 9.
