He walked in to his hotel room and he grabbed his suitcase "here I'm gonna change into my swim trunks." Ok I'll be here.
Michael- so you and Tay?
Me- I don't know it just happened kinda in the moment maybe?
Michael- I don't know Taylor doesn't act like that with very many girls he seems really happy with you.
Me- you really think he is happy with me?
Then Taylor walked out without a shirt on and I got a little distracted.
Me- tttaylor I don't have a swimsuit..
Taylor- OMG duhhh. Let's go to the gift shop they should have one!
As we were walking down he grabs my hand and keeps walking "now that's better" we got to the gift shop there were either old lady ones or very skippy ones. Taylor was staying at a high class hotel one where old rich people would go or people who are on there annerversery or honeymoon. As I was looking through the skippy ones I feel Taylor's hands come wrap around my stomach he pointed at a black one "I like this one for sure and I'm the one paying for it soooo". I put in on and hurried to the hot tub.
