Ain't It Fun

Chapter 10

You rolled over with a sigh, not ready to get up. You expected to find Taylor laying next to you but he wasn't there. You lifted up your head and glanced around, not seeing him anywhere. You rubbed the sleep out of your eyes, looking around the room, your clothes thrown around the room. You ran a hand through your messy hair and sat up, the events of last night flooding back to you.

You glanced down at yourself, clad in Taylor's shirt and noticed a bruise peeking out from the collar. You opened your mouth in surprise to find yourself covered in hickeys that weren't there yesterday morning. Your makeup crew would have a hell of a time trying to cover those up. They also would give you hell for this one.

"Taylor?" You called, your voice still cloudy with sleep. You cleared your throat and stretched, feeling your muscles resist a little. 

"Babe? Where are you?" You asked, your voice a little louder now. Taylor was always with you when you woke up; always. He didn't like leaving you to wake up by yourself. Sometimes he'd wait hours on end for you because you had a nasty habit of sleeping in extremely late.

You reluctantly got to your feet and out of bed, pulling on a pair of soft shorts and fixing Taylor's shirt on you. You knew your hair must have looked wild from last night as you attempted to run your fingers through it, but it was useless. You looked in the mirror before you left the room, blinking your bleary eyes to get a good look at yourself.

"I look like a mess." You mumbled to yourself and laughed. How did Taylor even deal with you? You hoped he wasn't still angry over last night. You tried to get away from Sam but let's be honest, he outweighed and overpowered you by a ton. You gulped as you walked out of your room, you glanced down the hallway not seeing any lights on. You made your way down stairs and still hadn't found Taylor, and you started to get worried.

"Taylor?" You called again and you heard a movement in the kitchen. You walked into the kitchen to find Taylor sitting at the island drinking some juice. You furrowed your brow. "Good morning." you said and he glanced over at you, looking a bit startled.

"Good morning babe." He said and ran a hand through his hair. He sat there in his boxers and bandana. He turned in his seat to face you. "I'm sorry for getting angry with you last night." Taylor was quiet when he said this.

"It's ok, I understand." You told him and he put out his arms for you to come to him. You walked over and Taylor pulled you into a hug.

"I'm not sorry for what happened after that," Taylor smirked and he lifted up the bottom of the shirt you were wearing, "I'm also not sorry for those." he told you, referring to the hickeys.

You swatted his hand away with a giggle. "I'm not sorry for those either. " You said, resting your head against his shoulder and letting out a tired sigh.

"What are we going to do today?" Taylor asked as he wrapped his other arm around you, subconsciously rubbing your side in a calming manner.

"Well, I have to work today until about 4." You said defeatedly. You were not at all looking forward to work.

Taylor let out a laugh, "Spencer is gonna just love doing your make up today." He had a smug smile plastered on his face. Spencer was your make up artist and a good friend of yours.

"Oh she definitely will have a fun time, I can tell you that much."

"Can we go to the Dodgers game later?" 

You nodded, "Sure, why not." You answered with a quick kiss on cheek before going to get ready for your day.

It didn't take you long for you to get out of the house. Even though Taylor kept protesting and pulling you back, not wanting you to leave, but you didn't have a choice.

"I'll see you later Tay." you called as you made your way out the door.

The ride to the lot wasn't a long one, thank goodness. You brought the cup of coffee that you had made to your lips and took a sip as you walked towards your trailer. You smiled at one of your coworkers as you walked into the trailer; Sarah was already there waiting for you.

"Well damn, (Y/N), you had a rough night last night." Spencer noted with a laugh.

You blushed, slightly embarrassed. "Oh shut up, Spencer." you giggled as she went about her job, doing your makeup and hair.

Today was a realtively easy day, all you had to do was a few fluff scenes and nothing else. It didn't take long for you to be done which you were happy about. Usually you were in a good 25 minutes of the show to film but today you had only about 10 minutes, narrowing your shooting time from 6 hours to almost 3. It was a lot of hard work that went into making TV shows and movies but today was the last day of shooting for the next 3 months.

Taylor was waiting for you at your house when you arrived back there. He wore a Dodgers jersey with of course a gold chain and a snapback. You were already ready to go, considering your make up and hair was already done for you. "You ready?" he asked opening the door of his Lamborghini for you.

"Yup!" You said excitedly, getting into the car as the two of you made your way to the Dodgers game.

The stadium was packed with people of all ages all coming to see the baseball game. You and Taylor both wore sunglasses hoping to semi disguise yourself from the public, but you inevitably got stopped by people asking for pictures. You didn't mind it though; without all of these people, you were nothing and you owed at least a picture and a hug to them.

Taylor had managed to get tickets in a box that the both of you could have for yourself, so you both could have some time without being bothered by people. Outside of the box there was a row of seats that was reserved just for you guys. Hand in hand you both walked out to the row.

"How was your day?" you asked him as you sat down in the seat.

"Well.. It was interesting... We all went out to try and find a new couch since Johnson and Melody broke the last one." Taylor paused for a moment as he watched a double play made by the Dodgers he clapped before continuing, "We found one after about an hour of running around Ikea. Dillon almost broke a lamp, too. And we almost got kicked out." he finished with a chuckle.

"At least you got a new couch."

"Yeah it's good that we-" The crowd erupted and you both turned your attention to the big screen and the two of you were on it. You felt your face heat up; of course the Kiss Cam would find you guys. Taylor chuckled and took your face in both of hands and kissed you. You could hear the crowd collectively 'aww' at the sight of you two.

"That was fun." Taylor told you after the attention of the crowd was finally back on the game.

"It was a little bit embarrassing."

"Eh, it wasn't that bad.."

"It could've been worse."

"Hey, babe... Can I ask you a question?" Taylor turned to face you and you nodded in response.

"Would you maybe consider coming to Indiana with me for a week? To see my family?" he asked a bit nervously, playing with the gold chain around his neck.

A big smile crept onto your face. "Of course!! I would love to meet your family."

"Wait, would you really?" He asked, a little taken aback.

"Why would I not? I've been dying to meet the people who created my perfect boyfriend." You told him and a bright smile spread across his beautiful features.

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