Magcon Imagines

Taylor Imagine yay

Taylor imagine ∞

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Taylor walked to the pencil sharpener, staring at you out of the corner of his eye. You blushed, and slid down into your chair.

Taylor laughed, and turned his back to the teacher. "Don't hide it." He mouthed, and you blushed even deeper. Taylor was your best friend, and this was normal for you two, but today, Taylor was more flirty than usual. At lunch, he was rather touchy, in math, he kissed your cheek, and now he was making secret conversations with you. You didn't know what was going on, but you liked it.

After school, like always, you hopped into Taylor's car and waited for him. He came in faster than usual. "My house?" He asked, and you nodded. His house was huge, and you had been there so many times you practically lived there. Taylor seemed nervous. He gripped the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles turned white. (a/n: ayee that rhymed) When you arrived, he tensed for a second, then got out of his range rover. You started to unlock the house door, but he stopped you. "Y/N, I love you. More than a friend. Fuck, I didn't know how much longer I could have kept this in. Damn it, your just so perfect. I don't know how I didn't see it before, but it just hit me today. Shit, Y/N. I love you. Okay." He looked down, and walked away, running his hands through his hair. "Oh god. I'm so sorry, Y/N. I jus-" you cut him off, and pushed him against the brick. "I love you too." You said, before kissing him, softly, but then rough. He flipped you over and pinned you up against the wall so that he was in control. Finally you broke apart, gasping for air. "Y/N," he said, holding your hand, "be my girlfriend?" You nodded, and pecked his cheek. "Aw come on. More than that?" You giggled and connected your lips for the second, and many more times to come, that day.