Oh shit

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Taylors POV

"Darling you should probably head back to your room now, I'm golfing with your father this morning and if he were to come in and catch you in my bed..." Travis trails off and I know he has a point.

"Mm." I groan, not moving a muscle from my position, half laid on top of him with my arms around his upper torso and my head resting on his chest, turned to the side.

"Mhm." He hums back in response.

"No." I huff. It's been a couple weeks of having to sneak around my parents, sneaky ass grabs while passing eachother in the hall, quick kisses when we're in the same room alone, longing stares at the dinner table.

And, the worst of them all, having to sneak into his bedroom at midnight, then sneak out at five every morning. So not fun.

"Baby." He chuckles, taking his hand off my ass to rub his eyes.

"Oh my goodness, sue me for wanting to spend a little alone time with my boyf— um..." I cut myself off before calling him my boyfriend because I realized we've never addressed what we were. And I didn't want to just assume that he'd want to be my boyfriend.

"Taylor.. finish your sentence doll." Travis says and I can hear his smirk through his voice. I slowly lift my head off his chest to look at him.

"My boyfriend." I whisper after a couple of seconds. I hope that's what he was fishing for, or else I'd literally die right now in this moment forever embarrassed.

"Yeah." He smiles. "I like the way that sounds." He says and his gorgeous smile radiates through me.

"Damn... my boyfriend is old as fuck." I mumble. And he reaches down to tap my ass lightly.

"Hey! I am not old." He whines and I giggle.

"Mm, my boyfriend, my boyfriend, my boyfriend." I whisper, moving to straddle his hips as I lean down and kiss his jaw, cheeks, nose, temples, and literally anywhere I can.

"Girlfriend." He whispers back to me and that's the closest my heart has come to exploding. The way that he said it. Gosh, consider me a puddle on the floor at this point.

"Boyfriend." I smile, kissing his cheek.

"Ehm." I hear someone clearing their throat from the doorway.

My head spins around to see who could've made that sound. Then my heart drops, I look back at Travis as I slowly sit up but he's just staring at me, both of us trying to figure out what we're gonna do.

"Oh shit." I whisper.

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