KAYLOR ONE SHOTS

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"Oh, my god, that was so fun!"

The singer jumps up and down from excitement and casually throws her arms around the model's neck, trying not to break her new award on her right hand. Karlie wraps her arms around Taylor's small back and rubs her hand all over it. "You just won a special award and I still can't believe it," the model whispers in her ear. The model found the green tube that the singer was wearing gorgeous, and she has to admit that when Taylor picked her up a few hours ago at her home, the shorter girl stared at her in her black crop top and skirt of the same color.

They stay embraced like that for a long time; it was the first time that Karlie was Taylor's plus one at an award show, and the model has to admit that going to the American Music Awards was more fun than she expected. Now, she would go home with her best friend and laugh all night.

"I still can't believe it," Taylor says, pulling away from their embrace. She looks dizzy and just so happy that Karlie's signature smile is dancing freely on her lips. "I'm so happy right now,"

"Me too," Karlie agrees, and they just look at each other for a long moment.

Then, the unexpected happens; with a grin gracing her mouth, Taylor leans in and connects their lips without hesitation. The kiss is so sudden that Karlie has her eyes wide open and her lips are still, not moving against the singer's. However, after about a second, Taylor pulls away with her mouth agape and her ocean blue eyes full of terror. "I–I'm so sorry, oh God, I just kissed you," she whispers, touching her bottom lip with her index finger.

"It's okay," Karlie replies, trying to calm down her racing thoughts and heart. Why did she kiss me? Maybe it was just the adrenaline of the situation that made the singer kiss her on the mouth. It couldn't be because she has feelings for her. They were best friends, and Karlie had a boyfriend, Taylor perfectly knew that. The model and Josh weren't the flawless and impeccable relationship, but they were still together. "It's okay," she repeats, trying her hardest to soothe the singer that has just pulled away.

"I'm sorry," Taylor says again, closing her eyes and cheeks flaming red.

"It didn't mean anything," Karlie says but can't help but feel a little disappointed by it. The singer's lips were soft, smooth and velvety, it wasn't a bad kiss. Even though they kissed for a short time, Karlie feels like she wants to kiss her best friend again.

"I know," Taylor agrees. "I'm still sorry. You have a boyfriend."

"I know," Karlie says. "It was just a kiss. All best friends kiss sometimes," she tries to play it cool, to make it seem like it wasn't a big deal when in reality it was. They stay silent for a while, looking in different directions and trying to find some peace on their stormy minds.

Karlie feels like she has to joke about this, because she knows Taylor is making it a big deal, and is probably worring a lot about it right now. "I just kissed someone who won a Dick Clark Award. I can consider myself lucky," she says with a teasing voice and a lipped smile.

The singer looks up to her and giggles. "Yeah, you better," she chuckles, and then  it's all okay. Everything is back to normal and they're embracing again like normal best friend do. Because that's what they are.

Best friends.

Right?

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From there, it only worsen. Whenever they're together and possibly alone there's this strange tension in the air that keeps them coming back for more.

However, it happens the unexpected when they are drinking at the singer's home. They left the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show earlier than usual, and now they are laying on the floor of Taylor's apartment, each of them giggling quietly. They're drunk, they know it, but the only thing they aren't aware of is that this night was going to end really badly for their friendship.