Part 9: cuddles

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Jordan's POV

We pulled away, both grinning like Cheshire cats.

"I love you Jordan" he said, softly stroking my cheek

"I love you too Taylor" I whispered, resting my hand on his. Suddenly he scooped me up, making me squeal.

"Calm down baby, I won't drop you" he chuckled, pressing his lips to my forehead. He walked in, laying down with me

I grabbed the remote, flipping through the channels as I stopped on a film. It was a romance film, and Ant chuckled

"What?"

"Jordan, this is so cheesy."

"Well. do I look like I give a fuck?" I smirked

"Nope." he laughed

"Cause bitch. no fucks are given" I giggled

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