"What's with all the boxes?" Dianna asks in way of greeting and Taylor grins, "hi!" She says an octave or two too high. "I went thrift-shopping, I thought we could decorate, are you busy?"
Dianna chuckles and holds out her arms for Taylor to step into, "Taylor?" She questions into the singer's hair, "Mhmm?" Comes the muffled answer.
"Are you moving in, Kitten?"
"Nuh-huh," Taylor denies voice soft as she presses closer to her girlfriend.
"It's just that, no offense, but your apartment kind of bores the hell out of me...Do you know how many times I've laid staring at that blank wall in front of your bed?"
"Point taken," The older of the two agrees as she pulls Taylor inside and while holding her by the waist she kisses her in a way that makes Taylor forget those boxes are still in the hallway until a significant time later when she's once again met by that same blank space.
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Chick Habit
FanficThere's a lot of cool chicks out there...Taylor Swift has even dated some of them! I asked my Tumblr followers to send me a ship and a sentence, these stories are the results.
