Head Over Heals - Taylor And Calvin

This Love

Taylor's eyes slowly fluttered open.
The sun pierced through her curtains allowing sunshine to spread all over the room.

Taylor gave a light moan, her head was throbbing. She attempted to shuffle over, but only managed to flop back down.

Not only was her head throbbing, her whole body was sore.
She furrowed her eyebrows in confusion when she felt a gentle warm hand placed over her body.

She turned to see Calvin, still asleep
She watched as his back rose up and down.
Smiling, she traced her finger down his jaw line.

She laid back down and stared at the ceiling. Slowly recovering remnants of last night, she puzzled together what happened It wasn't that hard to figure out the overall result cause well,

Taylor had no clothes on.

She wrapped a sheer around her body and rolled away facing Calvin.
How would he respond when he woke up?
Fear and anxiety filled Taylor as she over thought a whole fight.
Maybe if she just went out so he had time to wake up?

Taylor started to get up, even if her body physically screamed at her.

She didn't get too far before a mumbling Calvin lightly brought her back down.
"Nuh uh Swift, sleep."

"But I'm not tired Calvin." She smiled at his half awake look, running her fingers through his hair. Calvin peaked an eye open.

As fast as lightning, Calvin threw the sheet over the two of them, and planted a kiss right on Taylor sheet.

She pushed his away, and covered herself with the sheet, she sat at the edge of the bed.

She got a glimpse of something on her thigh, and nearly screamed thinking it was a monster.
"Holy cow Harris, what did you do last night?!" She pointed angrily at a huge circular bruise on her leg.

Calvin, of course attempting to act cute, hid his bottom face under the sheets.

"I'm sorry Taylor."
She rolled her eyes and inspected the bruise more.
"Hey, it's not like I didn't get unscathed either." Calvin twisted around showing Taylor his back.
A giant claw scratch resided across.

"OMG CALVIN I-I'm so sorry!" She bounded across the room, lightly touching not his back.

"Psha Swift it's ok." he kissed her again in the cheek.
"But how are you?"

"Eh hungover and sore what's to expect." she winked.
"And starving," she pushed Calvin back onto the bed, "I'm going to make some." She put on a rather large black t-shirt, walking out she past her bathroom.

Besides the fact that clothes were sprawled everywhere, the towel rack was completely off and the shower door was hanging on by a thread.

Confused she darted her eyes back at Calvin.
"Ah," he started to say, "you should go make breakfast right about now." Taylor gave a quick nod and hurried off to the Kitchen.

Taylor made some toast, eggs, bacon, and two strawberry shakes for the two of them. She also laid out some fruit.

Calvin came out moments later, only wearing his dark jeans, hair ruffled.

"Mm Poisoned this time?" He joked nudging Taylor.

She scoffed playfully and held up a rather large kitchen knife.

He placed his hand to his heart as if he had been shot.
Laughing he wrapped her legs around him and balanced her on the counter top.
"Calvin..." she warned.
"Hm?" He questioned as he pecked her neck with kisses.
When they started getting a little more intense, Taylor sighed and smiled, placing her hands on his hip and lightly pushing him away.
"Calvin Harris we need to eat sooner or later."