It was about five-thirty when Taylor came waltzing into your shared home. You were sat on the couch as she dropped her keys in the bowl next to the door, kicked her shoes off and flopped onto the couch, her head landing in your lap. "Well hello to you too baby." You giggled as you ran your fingers through her long, brown locks. "To what do I owe the pleasure of you flopping on the couch?" She sighed deeply. "Bad day. I tripped three times during rehearsal today meaning I'm gonna trip during the actual show and I wasn't able to eat all day today and I got yelled at for walking at the wrong time and all I've wanted to do is come home and just have you hold me and watch Disney movies with you." You looked down at her sympathetically. "I'm sorry baby. How about this? You go and shower, put some more comfortable clothes on, use my shirts if you want, I'll make us some dinner and we can eat and cuddle on the couch?" She nodded happily as she sat up and puckered her lips. You chuckled and pecked her lips. "Go shower cutie." She smiled, got up and ran upstairs to shower. You got up and made your way into the kitchen to start dinner.
In the middle of you finishing up cooking, you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist and a face bury in your back. "Hi princess." You chuckled as a muffled "Hi" came from the brunette behind you. You turned and leaned down to kiss her lips. You looked at what she was wearing and smiled. She was wearing your favorite jersey and a pair of leggings, her hair was in a messy bun and she was wearing her glasses. "You look beautiful." She blushed at your words. "Thank you. What are you cooking?" You turned back to the food. "Spaghetti and meatballs with some garlic bread." Her face lit up with excitement. "Ohhhh, I'm excited!" She jumped around a little bit. You giggled at her actions. "I have another surprise for you. Go look in the living room." She ran into the living room and gasped.
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You came up behind her and wrapped your arms around her waist, resting your head on her shoulder. "Do you like it?", you asked. She turned in your arms and got on her tiptoes to kiss you deeply. "I love it and I love you. You are the greatest girlfriend and I do not deserve you." You frowned. "Taylor Marie Hill, I don't ever wanna hear those words come out of your mouth again okay? You deserve the world. No, scratch that, you deserve the universe." Her green eyes filled with tears. She nodded at you and kissed you again, "Can we eat now?"
After dinner, you, Taylor and Tate laid under the fort watching Taylor's favorite Disney movie. She was snuggled into your side as Tate laid on the other side. Taylor looked up at you and stared lovingly at you. You looked down at her, "What?" She smiled her million dollar smile, "I just really love you." You smiled and leaned down to kiss her lips. "I really love you too baby. So so much" Her cheeks turned pink as she turned back to the movie.
