Gianna's POV-
When we finished up at the restaurant, we decided to go to Taylor's flat. We got in the car with my right hand in his left.
"Wanna go home and watch movies?"
I nod, "Is it all set up?"
He turns his head to look at me and smiles. Like a real genuine smile, "Of course, G."
I peck at his lips and he continues to drive.
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Once we got home, I ran straight inside. While I was rushing to go change, I see rose petals lying on the wooden stairs. I carefully follow them and they end up in Taylor's room. I open the door and see a pack of Ghirardelli chocolates lying on the bed. I cover my mouth and I can feel Taylor hugging me from behind. The bed was covered in comfy blankets and poofy pillows and a bunch of sweets. A bowl of popcorn was already made and the television was already on the Netflix search tool.
"It's beautiful," I say. "Thank you!" I turn to him and pull him into a tight hug. I could feel his grip tighten and I could feel him smile on my shoulder.
"I love you," he whispered.
Then, I hugged him tighter, "I love you more, Taylor."
I pulled away and he grabbed his phone. He pushed away all the furniture and picked up stuff off the floor. I just watched because I was starstruck at everything Taylor did for one night. Once he finished, he came up to me with both hands out, palms up.
"Will you, Gianna Rivera, dance with me?"
I cover my mouth again and nod quickly. He pulls me in close with his forearms around my neck and his hands dangling down to my spine. I grabbed his phone from his back pocket and began unlocking it, "What song?"
"Truly, Madly, Deeply by One Direction. I'm not a fan, I just like the song."
I look up at him who's already looking down at me. I pecked at him lips and typed in the song request from Tay. Soon, it began to play and Taylor began rocking us back and forth, twirling me, etc.
Taylor's POV-
Tonight, I wanted to make it perfect for Gianna. I wanted her to remember this night for forever. I felt her grab my phone from my pocket and she put on the song I requested. I swayed us back and forth.
She rested her head on my chest and I rubbed her back, drawing circles with my thumb while I looked down at her. She was much shorter than I was, maybe 7-8 inches. I loved it though. Whenever we hugged or danced she'd always look up at me and I'd always look down at her and she'd go on her tip toes to kiss me and I'd have to bend down and she'd be too short to hug me around my neck so she'd have to hug me by the waist and I'd hug her around the neck, bringing her into my chest. Anyways, you get the point.
By the time the song was over, I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my torso. I scanned her face and she was too. Once we caught eyes, we locked our lips and I could feel her smile against my lips. I smile too and when we unlock, she nuzzles her head into my shoulders and hugs me tightly around my neck. I lean back a little and try to lift her higher. I squeeze her one last time and set her down, grabbing her hand. I move all the furniture back and I guided her to my bed.
She lied down on her stomach and I lied down next to her, wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her closer to me.
"What should we watch?" I asked her, stroking her back.
"Um, I don't know, but could I change first babe?"
I nod and lead her to my closet. She picks out what she wants and closes the door to change. I pull out some stuff from my dressers and change in my room.
"What a view."
I look up to see Gianna standing in the doorframe, biting her lip. I walk over go her, give her a kiss, and I pull up my boxers.
She skips over to my bed and lies down on her stomach. When I finished changing, I lied down next to her and wrapped my right arm around her waist and pulled her in close. I searched for The Vow on Netflix and began the movie. The movie hadn't even started yet and Gianna was already nuzzled up in my chest. We kissed for about 3 minutes and that was it. I kissed her forehead and pulled her in even closer. No more of her lips for tonight.

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Life Isn't A Fairytale
Dla nastolatków"Life really isn't a fairytale." -Kassidy Perez