Taylor Swift Imagines Book Three (gxg)

your friends walk in on you making out

Even in the next room, you could still hear the chatter and laughter coming from your friends. It was refreshing to hear after a few long days, though. Your friends decided to have a night to catch up and invited you and Taylor to come over, which you both gladly accepted the invitation instantly.

You were only pouring yourself a drink before you planned to go back into the living room where everyone else was and continue to the movie they had put on. But you felt Taylor hug you from behind. You smiled as she took the glass from your hand and set it on the countertop before burying her face in the crook of your neck.

"What are you doing in here baby? I thought you were enjoying the movie." You mumbled as you turned around. She immediately pressed her forehead onto yours. The look in her eyes made your heart skip a beat. She loves you so, and the look in her eyes every time she looks at you only proves that more.

"I was. But then you left." She said as she moved her hands to your hips. Her lips brushed against yours ever so softly. Only an innocent kiss, at first. But one kiss always turns into more whenever she gets the chance. She can never get enough of the taste of your lips or the way you moved them in perfect sync with her own or feverishly, in some cases; like now.

Melting into her soft lips and the feeling of her fingertips brushing along your hips, your friends faded from your mind. It felt like you were in your own little world where no one else existed except for the two of you.

She pulled back for a second, only to allow for you to catch your breath for a second before she was gluing her lips back onto yours. You looped your arms around her neck to bring her closer to you. You enjoyed the feeling of her fingers moving from your hips to the small of your back. You wondered if she could feel the way your heart was beating faster and faster in your chest with every passionate kiss.

She was just about to move that glass out of the way and lift you up onto the counter to kiss you hastily, but the sound of footsteps trailing into the kitchen and a sudden voice appearing from nearby broke you both away.

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

Taylor gasped, startled and breathless. Her fingertips were beneath your shirt, moving along your spine.

"We were just wondering where you both went off to. But I see that you're busy. I'm sorry for intruding! Take your time before you join us again." She teased making Taylor groan; both from the warmth on her cheeks from blushing and for your moment being interrupted.

You both stayed silent for a moment before Taylor spoke up. "So? Should we go back out there?"

You bit your lip and then shook your head. You jumped up onto the counter and put your hands on her shoulders. "She said for us to take our time! Besides, I wanna kiss you more. I don't want our moment to be over quite yet."

It was impossible for her to say no when you were kissing her again. If possible, you seemed to be pouring more passion into this kiss than the ones before. Tugging at your bottom lip, she sighed shakily into the kiss then smiled softly. "Good, because I wasn't ready to stop kissing you quite yet, either." She mumbled against your lips and held you tight, melting into each and every brush of your lips against her own.