Two Fist, One Heart

The After-Party

A week later

~Taylor's POV~
Sean and I have been now dating for a week and things were surprisingly going really well. He is always sweet and caring. I really loved spending time with him these past few days. We talk every day and tell each other everything at this point. I tell him everything because he listens to me and always knows what to say, I really trust him.

I was in my room on the phone with him, we always call each other every chance that we get. The girls tease me and tell me to move in with him already because we're practically inseparable but I think it's just because we have a close bond plus sleeping over at his house was always fun. Out of nowhere, I remembered tonight was going to be Harry's match.

"Oh, Seany! Guess what? I just remembered what I'm supposed to do today. I got distracted talking to you," I squealed.

He chuckled, "What is it, babe?"

"So Harry invited me and the girls to his match later tonight and I wanted to invite you! Come with me please!?" I begged like a child when they wanted something. I do this with Sean a lot, I bring out a baby voice once in a while. It's a thing I only do with him because he's my boyfriend and he finds it cute.

"Um, I don't know. Doesn't he have a huge crush on you? Isn't this just going to give him the wrong idea?" He hesitated.

"No, he's my friend. I'm just supporting a friend, babe. Plus, boxing is pretty interesting, I'm sure you'll like it," I lied. I hate boxing and seeing people beat up each other but it was better than watching a horror movie. Besides, I couldn't let Sean know that Harry wouldn't let the girls enter the stadium if I wasn't there. That's was what he told me when I first met him backstage and I have a feeling he wasn't joking since he was constantly reminding me of it.

"I don't know, boxing isn't really a sport I enjoy. Much less if that Henry guy is going to be boxing," he sighed. He called Harry, Henry, again. He always did this on purpose. I hated it, but I can't do anything about it. I know he doesn't like Harry for obvious reasons, but it still bothers me.

"It's Harry," I corrected him.

"Potato, potatoe, whatever," he sighed roughly, "Why do you care?"

"I don't. I just wouldn't like it if someone kept mispronouncing my name," I shrugged, "So do you want to come with me?"

"Hmm, I don't know Tay. Boxing really isn't my thing."

"He invited me to his after-party. We could have a couple of drinks and you know, see where that takes us?" I suggested knowing he'd like the idea.

"Ooh, I like what you're suggesting there," I could tell he was smirking over the phone. I chuckled.

"I mean, we could always ditch the after-party halfway and go to your house and...you know?" I said continuing to convince him. I actually wanted to go to this party, and I really want him to come but who knows maybe after the party we could actually have some fun of our own.

"I love your dirty little mind!"

"So will you come, please?" I whined.

"Yes, of course, I'll go."

"Okay, yay! Pick me up at 7:00?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'll be there, can't wait to see you soon babe."

"Wait, you can finally meet my roommates! They've been dying to meet you!" The girls have been on my ass about meeting the Sean stranger I've been talking so much about. They want me to bring him to the house already. He'd always pick me up for dates outside or I'd drive to the location. Cara would always come in when we'd FaceTime to say hi and would threaten him. He said he's excited to meet the feisty Cara.