I Know Places (Kaylor Fan Fiction) *COMPLETED*

one

The apartment door shuts quietly and I hear Karlie's shoes tap softly in the other room. The fresh smell of cookies reaches my bedroom so I push my laptop off my lap and head to the kitchen. Karlie comes home with cookies from our favorite shop down the street.

"Yes!" I say in excitement as I reach the counter where the cookies lay. I snatch a cookie and walk over to Karlie, who was searching the fridge for a water bottle. "Grab me a diet coke, please."

Karlie closes the fridge door and hands me a cold can of diet coke and I thank her gratefully. She grabs a cookie and we head into the living room. We sit beside each other on the couch.

"So, what have you been doing all day?" She says, breaking off a piece of her cookie.

"Well, I have been Taylurking on Instagram and I was on Tumblr when I heard you come in."

"Sounds very productive, Miss Taylor." She smiles at me. God, her smile is so adorable. I just wish I could have it on my lips. "Taylor," Karlie says, breaking my trance.

"Yup?" I say, blushing.

"Why do you always stare at me like that?" she asks finishing her cookie.

"Like what?" I ask, like I don't know.

"You stare at me and look like you are daydreaming," she giggles.

My face is turning redder by the second. "Well," I begin to say, leaning closer to her. "Maybe I enjoy daydreaming about your lips on mine." I lean back as I finish my sentence. Wait. Did I just tell her that?

Karlie's cheeks redden and she grins. "Well why don't you turn your daydream into a reality?" She says, leaning closer to my face.

I bite my lip and stare at her lips. Should I do it? Should I kiss her?

Her phone starts to buzz on the table. I take a chance before the moment is broken and slam my lips onto hers. My fingers run through her hair and shortly after, I pull back. Karlie looks shocked, yet satisfied.

"That's what I've been wanting to do to you for weeks," I say, grabbing my can and sipping some diet coke.

She seems frozen. She keeps her eyes on me as she touches her lips. Then she finally says, "Well damn." I grin. "I think I'm gay now," she says, smiling. She kisses me softly. "Yup," she smiles.

"Karlie," I say, taking her hand. I feel her tense up when I take a hold of her hand. "Do you have feelings for me?"

She bites her lip and says, "I think I do. I just haven't realized them until you said you wanted to kiss me."

Suddenly, an idea pops into my head. "Hey! Were you planning to make dinner tonight?"

"I was."

"How about you get started on that while I do an arran?"

"Uh, alright," she says, confused. I kiss her cheek and stand, walking to the door, grabbing my purse and walking out the apartment door.

I walk down the street to a nice little flower shop and pick up a bouquet of roses and then head to a corner store that sells wine. I buy Karlie's favorite and hurry home. It was getting dark out and I am quite scared to be out alone at night time.

When I return home, the house smells of spaghetti and garlic bread. I place the wine on the table and hold roses behind my back as I enter the kitchen. Karlie is bent over in her PJs taking the garlic bread out of the oven. I stare at her butt briefly before snapping myself out of the trance.

"Karlie!" She jumps and turns around, giving me her WTF look.

I smile cheekily at her and pull the roses from behind me. Her jaw drops and she smiles at me. "You are too sweet," she says, taking the roses and hugging me tight. She lays them down on the table so she can finish cooking. I find a vase, fill it with water, and place the flowers in it. I take out two plates for the both of us and fix my plate once she's finished cooking.

We take our seats on the sofa in the living room and pour ourselves glasses of the wine I bought. We turn on George Lopez as we eat. The whole time, though, I can't get the event from earlier out of my head. I have to ask her to be mine.

I mute the TV and turn to Karlie. "Karls."

She wipes her mouth and lays her plate down onto the coffee table. "Yes?"

"I have to ask you an important question," I say, biting my lip.

"Shoot."

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

A huge smile grows on her face and she hugs me. "Yes, yes! A million times yes!" She says, pulling herself back to kiss me.