"No I can't do this", I say still with shivers, from his touch, all over my body.
"Do what?", he asks looking confused.
"All this talking, staring at each other. Holding my hand thing".
"Why not?", he asks with a smirk.
I normally would be very angry at him. This is just a game for him, but it's not for me. Not at all.
"This is not a joke, Joe. The media I going to make the biggest thing out of this."
"You can't make a thing out of nothing."
Ouch that really hurts. I hate that he has this power over me. Just making me upset with one sentence.
"Are you kidding your staring at me the whole evening. And now your telling me that there is nothing. You wanna tell me that you don't feel the tension between us?", I ask angry but desperate.
"I do."
I feel my heart beating faster than ever.
"You do? Is that so?", I say interested in his reaction.
"Mhmm", he says smiling at me with his boyish look. He drives me crazy. Is it possible to fall for someone that you know so barely?
"Let's go somewhere more private!", I say with a smirk. I'm clearly flirting with him. I shouldn't. It feels so wrong and right in the same moment. I told him to leave the crowded room five minutes after me and go to the hall.
I'm standing in the hall waiting for him to follow. I'm leaning against the cold wall wondering if that was the right decision. Probably no. But something about him makes me feel like it's right. I see Tom coming from the rest room. I going behind column to hide from him. He's really adorable and I really like him but I can't handle another man right know. Just when I see Tom pass the hallway I feel so one touching my hips from behind. According to the shivers I have on my whole body I assume it's Joe. His touch turns into a tight hug from behind. My hands touch his arms that are placed on my belly.
"Hey Beautiful", he talks right in my ear. I can feel his hot breath at my neck which gives me goosebumps on it. I close my eyes, enjoying his touch.
We hear a group of people talking down the hallway. There are paparazzi taking pictures of Blake and Ryan.
"BLAKE RYAN!!"
"LOOK HERE"
You can here the echos in the whole hallway.
"Let's go", I say and grab his hand going in the other direction. Away from the paparazzi.
"TAYLOR!!! THERE IS TAYLOR SWIFT!!"
"TAYLOR ONE PHOTO PLEASE!"
"Shit", I laugh "Would you run away with me?", very cheesy I know.
"Yes", he says giving me the biggest smile.
We run down the hallway and disappear in the kitchen which is full of chefs. Everyone is so hectical in here. So look at us confused as we run though the big kitchen but honestly I don't really mind us running trough here. You can still here the paparazzi screaming my name.
"I guess they want a picture of the beautiful Taylor Swift", he says.
"I guess they wanna know who the handsome man by my side is", I counter with a slinky smile.
I guess I have to call Tree soon so no photos of me and Joe will be published. I'm so glad I have her. Honestly I don't even know what I would do without her. We really have a 'I-get-us-into-trouble-and-I-get-us-out-of-it' relationship.
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FanfictionWhat happened between Taylor and Joe at the Met Gala 2016. Well, here's the answer ;) A fictional story written out of Taylor's perspective.