Brokenhearted (a Taylor Caniff fanfic )

Chapter 14

We sauntered through the lobby exhausted from a full day of endless shopping, slowly making our way to our rooms. The bell to the elevator dinged signaling to us that we had reached our destination. Matthew and Haley were the first off, seeing as Matt isn't very fond of elevators. Cam was next to step through the doors, Taylor and I following closely behind him.

I hugged Cam goodnight before he departed from us to go to his own room. Where as me and Haley shared a room, we now have two extremely hot guys sleeping in the exact same room. Neither Taylor nor Matts things were in here but they accompanied us each night. I didn't mind though, as long and 'Maley' could keep the smooching to a minimum. It was actually quite nice falling asleep next to Taylor every night. As cliche as it sounds, I felt safe and secure next to him. Every once in a while we would snuggle if I was having a rough day, but for the most part he would only place a gentle yet sweet kiss upon my cheek or forehead, tell me good night and then roll over keeping his body a distance away from mine. I assumed he did that to give me my space so that I don't feel pressured
into anything. Little did he know, I longed for the feeling of being wrapped in his arms. Feeling his warm breath on my neck as he drifted off to sleep, making quiet snores here and there.

I walked to my small duffle bag in the corner of the room grabbing out a pair of black spandex shorts and my tie dyed Taylor Caniff t-shirt. I walked to the bathroom and shut the door quickly locked the door behind me. I did my nightly routine starting by brushing both my teeth, brushing long, dark locks of hair and throwing it up into a messy bun on the top of my head. I striped down to nothing, but my undergarments and dressed in the tight fitting spandex, most people would consider them uncomfortable, however after years of playing volleyball they've become quite comfortable to me. I put on the multicolored tshirt that fit rather loosely on me, almost covering the shorts completely. I started up the small mess I had made and exited the restroom. Matt and Haley were no longer in the room, God only knows what they're up to. Taylor stood by the mini fridge drinking on a bottle of water, looking quite attractive if I say so myself. He wore nothing but a red pair of American eagle boxer, his nicely tone abs in perfect view causing me to stare.

"Par?" he said snapping me out of my trance. "Are you okay ? what are you thinking about?"

Gosh! How does he know me so well? I've only known him for about a month now and between him, Cam, and Hay, I'm not sure who knows me best. Haley of course knows more of the the tiny details, but I don't know. Taylor's just has this way of reading my every emotion, my every thought. I haven't quit figured out how he does it just yet.

"O-ohh yeah fine. I was just thinking how cute you look in those boxers of yours." I blushed, confessing my inner thoughts.

"Really?" he smirked. "I look even better with them off"

"I'm not going that far, Caniff" I laughed.

"Well hey, you look pretty damn hot in my shirt " he said eyeing me from head to toe.

"Oh shut up" I said grabbing for a pillow and throwing it at him. He however, was too fast and already moved out of the way dodging the pillow by a mile. Before I could even respond his body was hovering over me tickling at my sides. He knew he would easily win this battle. Tickling is my weekends. You can simply touch on my sides and I will giggle, I just that ticklish.

I let out a few laughs gasping in between trying to get air into my lungs but failing miserably. I was so out of breathe, I'm sure my face was as red as a tomato by now.

"T T T Tay L Lor STOPP!! " I choked out.

"Not until you apologize for throwing things at me." He said.

"Okay okay okay I'm sorry I'm sorry." I replied and he released me from his grip. I grabbed for my chest trying to return my breathing patterns to their natural scheme. He laughed at my dramatic moment and crawled up beside me on the bed. He reached over and turned off the light switch leaving the moonlight from the window as our only source of light. He snaked his arms around my waist and placed a kiss on my forehead and said

"Goodnight beautiful."

I snuggled in closer laying my head on his chest and running my hands along the lines of his abs, listening to the steady best of his heart.

Dom dum dom dum dom dum

And with that I fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.

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