Chapter 13: Billboard Awards

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A/N: I seriously thought I had all ready started working on chapter 13. But I hadn't. But I have an idea now thanks to the BillBoard Awards so it's all good :) Enjoy! XO

PS. I recommend listening to the song on the side :) 

Harry did not find the "she'll write a song about you if you don't hold the door open for her" jokes funny at all. He rolled his eyes at them. He scoffed. He even snorted aloud. He looked at Taylor's agent, "Can something be done about this?"

"It's in the script." her agent sighed, "Besides, Taylor doesn't take it to heart like you are."

"Well, you don't have to be so rude about it." Harry smirked then tweeted: 

Some people seriously have NO respect whatsoever! #BBMA

Harry cleared his throat then smiled when Taylor came back stage with her award, "Isn't it lovely?!" she exclaimed. God, how he loved that blue number on her. She was gorgeous in it, like always. "Congratulations, babe!" Harry kissed her then took her hand, "Your performance was amazing as well! You did wonderful!"

"Thank you so much!" Taylor gave Harry's smooth jaw a kiss then hugged her award, "I can't wait to show Meredith."

"I'm sure you will be making a meme of this one." Harry laughed then led her out of the award show.

"But wait. I should stay and watch Selena perform. Shouldn't I?"

"I all ready spoke with Selena. I told her that I made dinner reservations for us!"

"Oooo where?"

"A private French restaurant. I have a lot to talk to you about."

"Oh yeah? Anything I should be concerned about?"

"No, nothing. It's all good. I promise." he assured with a smile.

While sitting candle light outside at the French restaurant, Taylor blared the "Cruise" remix on her Iphone, "I love this song!" she laughed and clapped her hands as if she were a five-year-old. Harry adored that though. He found her absolutely cute. He chuckled and sipped his water, "So...I wanted to talk to you about buying a new house here in LA. I plan on being here a lot. With you."

"Aw, of course. I have a house here though."

"I know....but I was thinking of something a bit more....private. You know, cozier."

"What are you thinking about?" she smiled.

"Maybe....something by the ocean? A family house." he murmured.

Taylor raised her brow, "Oh."

"I was just thinking....we could....perhaps....start a family, soon? I dunno. I really want to stay connected to you forever and I don't want media tearing us apart."

Now her jaw was hanging open.

"Taylor? Are you all right?" he winced.

"Harry....I....I don't know what to say. I'm honored though. I'm just not ready to be a mother but  I swear, nothing will tear us apart. Ever. I am 100% dedicated to you."

"Really?" he sighed with relief. 

"Yes, yes. Of course I am. I have been since we've been dating. Call me corny but I considered it love at first sight."

He grinned, "I feel better now. But I still think a cozy house would be good for us."

"Oh yes. I agree. Hopefully no one will swim to this one." she giggled. 

"I'll protect you from anything and everything." he took her and kissed her ring, "You are perfect for me, Ms. Swift."

"About that....call me Mrs. Styles when we're together."

"Will do." 

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