Sweet Melody (A Haylor Fanfiction)

Chapter 43

This is the last warning, if you don't feel comfortable with sex scenes then you have not seen the ratings lol 

Songs for this chap:

Kiss Me Slowly - Parachute

Truly Madly Deepy - One Direction

warned you once, won't warn you twice ;)

*IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE*

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Harry's POV

"Welcome back to Nashville, Ms. Swift,"  The so-called security guard that is fucking staring at her chest 24/7 and his eyes are popping out more than my bulge right now. He held out his hand and she was about to grab it, but I pushed it away.

"I can help her myself, thank you," I say, shooting a glare at the security guard with the name tag 'David'. 

Taylor doesn't do anything, she just smiled at the security guard and wrapped her small fingers around my big hands, stepping down the airplane as my princess and I'm proud of what I did for her and for me, I need her. 

As we step out of the airport, she held our entwined hands with both of hers, it's pretty cute and warm actually, even though the air is already hot as fuck in Nashville, to me honestly everything is cold except for her skin against mine. Anyways, we are here for the CMA's I guess, I wasn't invited because of the different genre One Direction is in, but I'm just accompanying Taylor with this, she has a big performance to ace.

We step in her house and it's pretty the opposite of mine. It's antique, vintage and pretty much a house wrapped around her personality.

"Meredith!" Taylor shouts and I smile at her cuteness. She runs to the scottish-munchkin and literally kisses the cat, which is pretty funny and cute at the same time.

"Harry, this is Meredith, my cat," She introduced, petting the white fur. "She's basically the only friend I have in this house, since Mom and Dad are in Pennsylvania and Austin is at college." She explains and I interact with Meredith.

"Loser," I tease making her gently swat me in the chest, laughing.

"You're sweating, I should turn the aircon on," She says, moving her hand off of my chest, making it disappointing, but it's kind of hot so I guess that this is what she should do.

"Yeah she's cute," I say a while after a 5 minute bonding session with Meredith. Even though she scratched me when Taylor wasn't watching, I'd say it a million times to not disappoint her.

"You two are so cute," Taylor comments after being done eating her strawberries, arguing with me about whether I'm really full or not. I'm actually a little hungry, but she didn't have quite a bit of the strawberries so I decide I shouldn't take them.

"We're cuter." I say, pulling my creepy smirk at her, which I know she secretly enjoys seeing.

She takes a seat on the carpet next to me and pets her cat, laying her head on my shoulder. After minutes of talking and petting the damn cat, my eyes get drowsy and I lay my head on her lap, allowing her to play with my long curls.

"What would you do if we were to be apart?" She asks suddenly, making my eyes shoot open, looking straight into her baby blue eyes.

"I'd have trust issues," I joke, but after seeing her serious expression, I quickly apologize.

"Er, I think I'd find a way to get to you as fast as possible, not more than a day of course, I wouldn't be able to survive that. But yeah, screw everything, it's all you. It's you who's going to be in this fucked up mind of mine, but I'll try not to fuck up for the sake of you," I say in a rather joking expression really, but I mean it. Every single word. I lift my head up and face her directly, she's smiling at the floor and I didn't really like the fact that she isn't looking at me.