Our Kind of Relationship

Chapter 18

■TAYLOR'S POV■

Bruh! I felt bored the minute I arrived to 'Resident Smith' which
I call my bae's abode. I was currently outside, listening to
'Like a G6' by Fareast Movement while waiting.

'Popping bottles in the ice...' I rang twice, following the beat.
'Like a blizzard,' I rang hard that time.
'When we drink we do it right, getting slivers.' I rang three quick times.
Every beat makes me ring the doorbell. I couldn't help it!

'Now I'm feeling so fly, like a G6!' I sort of sang as I rang to every other
Beat in the chorus. My eyes were closed most of the time as I rang the
Doorbell. The feels...

I followed the rap and tried to moonwalk but failed so I started dancing around like a
Goon. This was humiliating but the trick is... If you don't mind and don't look, you'll
Live without that feeling of humiliation.

Before I could ring the doorbell again, Hannah opened the gate. A weird expression
Which explains her raised eye brow. She folded her arms and looked at me as she
Pushed my cap down on my face. Not so swag anymore. She yanked my earphones
Out and brought me upstairs to her 'family room'.

"You said you were coming." She chuckled while pressing her fingers to
Her forehead. She was practically amused by my stupidity.

"Yeah well, I played you a romantic doorbell song. Genre, Taylor's romantic
Doorbell soundtrack." I joked. She laughed softly while placing a box of
'Twinkies' on the table. I grabbed a bar and took a small bite.

"When you say 'romantic', I know you mean 'unromantic'. My mom thought
It was a lunatic artist!" She exclaimed. She's so cute when she looks pissed
And weirded out in a funny way. I never get tired thinking about how cute
And beautiful she is at the same time by her perks.

"What song were you 'doorbelling'?" She queered as she put my cap under
The table. I lost my swag agin but didn't mind. Her company makes me
Feel swag and really cool. She may be a nag and bossy which is rarely but,
That never stopped me from loving her.

"Like a G6." I answered with a grin. She rolled her eyes and smacked my cap
Back on my head. This was definitely not so swag anymore! Bruh...

"I knew it!" She exclaimed as she raised her arms around as if she was
Some 'Justice Figure'. Cute. Her perks. This is why there is such thing
As 'the perks of being Hannah Smith'.

"I have a question." I said, sternly. I wanted to sound stern and crazy serious,
Which I know scares her -- and also to make her feel those mini heart attacks
Because I end up not sounding so serious afterwards.

"Yeah?" She bit her lip. This never gets old.

"Do you remember when we had a stupid title for our previous
Kind of relationship?" I asked with a sly grin. She did her
'Bruh... Dafuq?!?' Kind of look.

"Yeah but I wouldn't bother saying the title. It was 'too' much for
Something that wasn't even considered dating." She said, weirded out.
She made the word 'dating' sound shrilly and disgusting.

"What's wrong?" I asked, half concerned.

"That last word I said, it makes me feel weird. I guess
I'm not used to it." She sighed. I put my arm around her
And kissed her forehead softly.

"Yeah but it's different now. What do you suppose we call our
Current relationship that is beyond friend - zoned and our previous
Thing?" I asked. She may not be the best at naming these things
But they are perf sounding ish.

She tapped her chin while thinking until she did her 'I know now!' Look.
She looked nervous but sort of confident.

"Our Kind of Relationship?" She queered. It made sense, sounded weird
But that's another thing I love about Hannah.

I nodded, agreeing to the title. Better than the previous title.

"It is what it is." I shrugged. She laid her head on my shoulder and
Stared at the fireplace.

It was sort of cold but Hannah hugging me and the fire keeping
Us warm makes me feel snug. I forgot to mention that it was
Pouring outside earlier. Why?!?

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