Baby Blue - A Taylor Lautner love story

Typical - Chapter 26

"Finally home!" He exclaims unlocking his front door. We decided that I would stay with him until he has to leave for Abduction, and he contacted the director and I was allowed to come to set. Life didn't get much better than this.

"I'm not," I pretend to complain and he hugs me tightly kissing me quickly

"Yes you are,"

I shrug and smile, dumping my bags in his room.

"So, you are coming to Abduction right?"

"Of course,"

"Because we have literally half a week here, and then we leave for prep," He chuckles, poking his tongue out,

"If you weren't the amazing boyfriend that you are, I wouldn't go everywhere with you. But you are so you're safe,"

"That hurts," He laughs, putting a hand on his heart,

"I love you," I say, trying to make up. I wind my hands around his neck and he wraps his around my waist,

"I love you too," He smiles, kissing me gently. We get interrupted by Makena who enters the room and  exclaims as soon as she does,

"GUYS!" She squeals covering her eyes, "I don't care but not in front of me PLEASE!"

"Sorry," I mutter trying to keep back a smile and as is Taylor, "Won't happen again," I say saluting and she smiles, shaking her head,

"Doubt it," She mumbles walking out of the room,

"Good to know," I nod and Taylor guffaws, "Shoosh," I say pushing his chest causing him to take a step backwards.

I start off walking towards his room and he jogs a few steps to catch up to me, winding his arm around my waist. Ever since the night at the hotel, he's been constantly having some sort of contact with me. We'll just be walking around and he'll put his arm around me or just arms touching, it doesn't matter, it's like he needs to know I'm not going anywhere.

"Well, what do you want to do for 3 days?" I sigh, sitting in the chair, stationed at his desk.

After sitting there for a couple of minutes thinking, he stands up and walks to the laundry, leaving me in his room wondering what he is doing.

Not a minute later, he walks back in with a leash, "Want to take Roxy for a walk?"

"Yes!" I exclaim standing up and taking the leash out of his hands, "Roxy!" I call out and hear her nails tapping along the floor boards running towards us. I coo at her which makes Taylor laugh and lean down to clip the leash on, "Let's go," I say taking his hand in my free one.

"Makena, we'll be back soon, we're taking Roxy for a walk,"

"Whatever,"

"Typical 12 year old girl really," He murmurs once we're out the door and out of her ears reach.

"My sister was the same," I shrug, "Still is really,"

"When's your birthday?" He asks randomly,

"August,"

"There's 31 days in August, which one?"

"18"

"Okay, I can't believe I forgot,"

"It hasn't come around yet," I chuckle, leaning into his side,

"No, what your birthday was,"

"I feel bad, we were with each other for ages, then I was at home for your birthday. I should of come over,"

"But you can't just 'come over' to my house, it's so far away from yours, I don't mind, you called which is the main thing,"

I nod my head thinking. The one day, out of our whole relationship that I should've been with him, I was at home probably outside with Rusty, the other boy in my life, "Still-"

"Don't worry," He chuckles hugging me with one arm,

"So for the moment you're older than me," I smirk looking up to him,

"I am," He winks and I shake my head looking back to Roxy,

"This is going to sound really amateurish, but how can you just walk around, I honestly would have thought paparazzi and fans would just be all over you where ever you are," I say slightly embarrassed,

"It's home though, I grew up here so the people know me as the Taylor that used to ride around on his bike with his friends causing havoc and being stupid, not as fans know me, and occasionally there are fans, there'll probably be a few," 

"Fair enough," I shrug, stepping closer to him again.

"Do you want to go to the park around the corner,"

"Wherever, just walk and I'll be beside you the whole time," I say, laughing afterwards because it sounds like something Jesus's disciples would have said, "Don't even comment," 

Taylor starts laughing too, nearly stepping on Roxy. I pull his arm back just before he nearly kills his dog making us laugh even more. Typical us really.