Grace G POV
"I'm bored." I said looking up at Taylor and he sighed. We laid there staring at the tv, not doing a single thing.
I groaned and sat up at the edge of the bed, not knowing exactly what to do.
"Can we just cuddle?" Taylor asked sweetly and I melted inside. He was so tired and I just couldn't resist. I crawled back in bed with him and snuggled up close.
"We can play a game while we sit here. You tell me why you love me and I'll tell you why I love you." He chuckled and I nodded.
There was a silence that came over us for a brief moment. I wanted to try to think of the things I would say.
"I'll go first." I sighed and Taylor nodded.
"Alright. I love your hair and the way you style your clothing. You are so sweet and you act as if I am the only girl in the world around you. You protect me and always are there for me, you can forgive easily, and you're loving. Your smile can light up my life and the way you hold me makes my stress slip away. It seems like it's hard for you to let out your feelings, but when you do it all works out. I love you so much and I can't wait until our honeymoon." I winked and he chuckled.
"Gosh I wish we were married cause I want you right now." He chuckled and I bursted out laughing. "Perv!" I pushed him and he smiled.
"My turn." He sighed and thought for a moment.
"You always look great. You're hair, perfect amount of makeup, clothing, smell, you're just amazing. Amazing Grace." He chuckled at what he said and continued on. "I love your laugh, you smile... I just love you in general. I can't explain the feeling I get when we hold hands or when you hug me. It's insane. You've made me the happiest man alive. I love you."
"You're not a man until I say so. You're my little Taylor Caniff." I kissed his nose and hugged him tightly.
I took a deep breath and yawned. "Taylor?" I asked looking up at him.
"Mhmm?"
"Would-would you ever want kids?" I asked nervously and he smiled widely.
"Absolutely. I want kids desperately." He sighed and I giggled. "How many?" I asked rolling over on to my stomach and resting my head in my palms.
"I think I want 3 kids. Maybe 2." He sighed and I agreed. "What do you want? Like gender wise"
He thought for a second and grinned again. "Maybe two boys or a girl and a boy or two boys and a girl. Either way, I want to have a son." He chuckled and I nodded.
"I'll give you that promise." I chuckled and he scoffed. "You can't promise it will be a boy, how do you know?"
"I just do." I smiled warmly and kissed his cheek.
