kiss me ➳ taylor caniff

chapter twenty

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I walked into my hotel room and sighed, leaning back on the bed.

"Heya,"

I looked up to see Dillon. If Dillon was here, that meant Taylor was too.

"Hi,"

The door opened more and Taylor walked in, wearing his tie dye shirt and a matching bandana. I laughed, giving him a hug. Dillon shut the door, leaving Taylor and I alone.

"I'm so sorry," He cried, making my heart ache as I hugged him tighter.

"I'm sorry too," I said, my face going into the crook of his neck. Images of that night with Sam kept coming back to me and I felt like I could be sick.

"I'm not hurting you this time, I swear on my cars," He chuckled, rubbing my back. This had to be the longest hug we've ever had.

"Good,"

We pulled away from our embrace, a knock sounding from the door.

"Tati guess what!"

It was Gilinsky.

"Yes?"

"Guess what's legal here?"

I laughed, opening the door. I turned to Taylor.

"I'll come right back in here?"

"I trust you, go," He smirked, letting me go off. It surprised me, but I didn't question it.

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I walked back into my room, and Taylor was lying on my bed scrolling on his phone. I still felt like my head was in the clouds, making me giggle. Taylor's eyes shot over to me.

"You're gone," He laughed, setting his phone aside.

"No I'm here," I jumped onto the bed, leaning beside him.

"Tat-"

"You know, the world would be a nice place if this was allowed everywhere, you should try it Tay,"

Taylor laughed again.

"You should go to sleep," He said.

"But I'm hungry and I want to kiss you," I whined, realizing what I said after I said it. I guess I was saying whatever came to mind.

"I'll go get food,"

He left the room, coming back moments later with a bag of chips and a Pepsi.

Pepsi.

"I don't want this," I murmured.

"That's fine,"

He put it in the mini fridge, coming back to sit beside me. I ate a couple chips before leaning over Taylor and setting them on the table. I threw my leg over him, sitting on his lap.

"I want to kiss you," I said again, his smirk that used to annoy me coming onto his face after I spoke.

"Nothing is stopping you,"

I leaned forward and kissed him, feeling sparks that I felt with no one else when we kissed.

"I really missed you," He said quietly before kissing me harder than before.

"I missed you," I replied, his tongue slipping into my mouth from the advantage I had given him. His hands slipped into my shirt, going onto my back and pulling me closer to him. His hands were cold, making me shudder. I started to feel really tired.

"Tay I'm tired," I murmured, his lips going onto my neck.

"It's only 9," He said.

"I know."

He looked back up at me, leaning his forehead against mine.

"You know, you're cute,"

I giggled, sounding like a middle school girl when she was talking about her crush. He grinned and kissed my cheek, setting me beside him. He took off his shirt but I grabbed it from him.

"I wanna wear it,"

He shrugged, walking out of my room but leaving the door open. He came back with pajama pants on. His shirt was a little big on me and was barely a shirt in the first place due to the fact that he cut the sides.

"Nice shirt," he joked, crawling into bed with me and pulling the blanket over us.

"I know, the guy on it is kinda cute," I yawned. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me into his chest.

"He is," I could hear the smirk in his voice.

"Goodnight, Tay," I said quietly, wrapping my arms around him as well.

"I love you,"

"I love you too," I smiled.