2 WEEKS LATER
Taylor's POV
I wake up and I was lying on Joe's arm. The sun is peeking through the windows onto us. I started tracing light circles on his bare chest. He woke up and kissed me deeply. Our heated kiss was interrupted by the sound of Elijah crying through the baby monitor. "That's my cue." I said. He kissed me once more and I got up and slipped a pair of panties on along with a tshirt. I went to his nursery. I lifted him from his crib and sat in the rocking chair and started nursing him. "I cant believe you're 2 months old already." I said, looking down at him. After he finished eating, I changed his diaper and he fell asleep so I took him downstairs and put him in his swing. I went back upstairs to get ready.Joe's POV
I haven't seen Taylor in about an hour. I go upstairs and she was standing in the bathroom, wiping some smeared mascara off her face. I could tell she was upset. "Hey. You ok?" I asked. She started crying again. "Baby, what's wrong?" I asked. "Our baby girl is having her first birthday and I'm super hormonal anyway." she said. I wrapped her in a hug. "I know, but it's gonna be ok. We should be celebrating her, not crying. We've made it this far!" I said. She fixed her makeup and we went back downstairs. Everyone showed up for the party and we had a good time. "Babe, I'm gonna go in and feed Elijah if you or anyone needs me." Taylor said to me. I nodded.Taylor's POV
I go upstairs and take off my dress because it wouldn't cooperate with me. I put on some sweatpants so now I'm just in a bra and sweatpants. I start nursing the baby and next thing I know, there's a knock at the door. "Who is it?" I asked. "It's me, Adam." the voice said. "Adam???" I asked, confused. "Your ex" the voice said. "Oh, please leave. How did you even get here?" I asked. "We can talk if I can come in." he said. "Look...now isn't a good time. I'm feeding my baby so I'm not decent." I said. "Ehhh, nothing I haven't seen before. We literally went out for a year." he said, letting himself in. "Oh my god! Please leave!" I yelled. "Look at you...a mom. I see the house has barely changed. You still have the same bed in here. Remember all the fun times we had right here in this bed?" he said, coming to sit next to me. "I swear to god, I'll scream. Get out! I'm not telling you again!" I said. "Please Calvin...I'm begging you. Get out please. I'm not dressed and you seeing me like this makes me uncomfortable. I know it's not the first time you've seen me topless, but I need to finish feeding him in peace so goodbye." I say. "Well, maybe after you get done me and you can sneak off to the bathroom or something." he said, winking at me. "No! For the last time get out!!! I'm married for crying out loud!!! I will call my mom up here or Joe." I said. "Pshhh I'm more scared of your mother than of your sorry excuse of a husband." he said. "Plus he doesn't have to know." he added. He brushed his finger on the side of my face and just as he did, Joe came upstairs and saw everything. "What the hell is going on here?" he yelled. He pulled Calvin up off the bed and slammed him against the wall. "Listen here, you sick, twisted bastard...you stay away from my family. If you so much as look at my wife, I'll blow your fucking brains out myself. Get the fuck out of our house and NEVER come back. This was supposed to be a special day for us and you show up drunk and cause a scene. At my one year old daughter's first birthday party?" he says and punches him in the face. "Now get out!" he said and Calvin left. I started to get upset. Joe shut our door. "He didn't hurt you did he?" Joe asked. "No, he just made me uncomfortable. I asked him several times to leave because I wasn't comfortable with him seeing me without a shirt on and he just started getting weird." I said. "I'm sorry. It's ok. He's gone now and he's not coming back." he said, trying to comfort me. After I calmed down, Joe went back down to politely ask everyone to leave. Everyone except my mom and dad left. After I finished nursing, I put on a t-shirt and I lied Elijah down on our bed, putting pillows around him so he can't roll off. I go downstairs and my mind can't stop thinking about what could've happened if Joe hadn't come upstairs. I explained everything to my parents and they were furious. Joe poured me some wine because he could tell I definitely needed it. I normally wouldn't drink because I'm breastfeeding, but one glass can't hurt. Avery is starting to get fussy. "It's nap time for her" Joe said. I kissed her cheek and he took her upstairs and put her in her crib. He came back downstairs. "They're both out. She fell asleep the second I lied her down. I checked in on little man too and he's ok." Joe said. I smiled. My parents left and Joe and I were snuggling on the couch, watching a movie. I felt his fingers tracing circles on top of my thigh. Next he moves to the inside of my thigh and my leg started quivering. "That's a dangerous game you're playing there, babe" I said. I got on top of his lap and kissed him deeply. Before things started getting heated, Elijah started crying. "Cockblocked by our kids yet again" Joe said. I placed one more passionate kiss on his lips before getting up and going upstairs. I came back downstairs with Elijah and I sat down on the couch to nurse him. "I need to get back in shape or I'm really gonna be fucked by the time tour starts." I said. "That's 10 months away, honey. You can do it easily." Joe said. I finished feeding the baby and I passed him to Joe and I called my personal trainer to set a new workout schedule. I also called Jack because I'm currently in the process of putting out my 10th album. I've still got a few more songs to record though. We spent the rest of the day just chilling with the kids around the house and spoiling our little birthday girl.I feel like this was all over the place, sorry
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A Lifetime With You
FanfictionThis story will be SEVERAL parts. I will update as much as I can. Send requests if you would like me to include something. It will start from the very beginning of Taylor and Joe's relationship and follow through their highs and lows of their relati...