One Shots

Picture Perfect (TJ Bell)

TJ's POV 

She is really gone. She was getting better though, he doctor told us. I curled up on my bed crying. Taylor was my life; I loved her so much. I wanted to marry her and have kids. Taylor Jane Mabbitt is my soul mate. I can't imagine what Craig is going through right now. I threw my phone across the room, as it would not stop buzzing. I watched as it clattered to the floor. I need Taylor. I crawled out of bed and headed to her favorite room in our apartment, the library. I sat in her favorite spot next to the window and cried. I sat there humming a tune to myself. I got a pad a paper and ultimately ended up writing a new song. I reached for my house phone and called Craig. "TJ." He said. "I wrote a new song. Would you come look at it please?” I asked. "Sure, I will be there in a few. I just calmed Leila down." He said. "Ok." I said. I looked around the apartment. I need to move. I can't be here without being a total mess. I looked at the phone and called Taylor putting it on speakerphone. "Hi, you've reached Taylor. I am currently busy with the best boyfriend in the whole world. I love him with all my heart. So leave a message and I will get back to you." Her voicemail said. I poured myself a drink and kept listening to her voicemail. I ended up finding my phone and playing all the voicemails she left me continuing to drink. Soon I was piss drunk and the door opened. "Taylor, your home." I said running over to the door just as I passed out.

 Craig's POV

"Oh TJ." Gabrielle said as she lifted his head up into her lap. "Damn, I would never thought it would be this bad." I said lifting him up. I placed him on the couch. "You clean up. I will be right with him." She said. I nodded. She got a damp cloth, a water bottle and Advil. She placed his head on her lap and placed the cloth over his forehead. I went to cleaning up his mess. I didn't know Taylor dying would hit him so hard but he knew it was going to happen soon. Once I finished cleaning, I found the song her wrong and read it over. I found a guitar in his rooms and got to writing the melody. I heard crying soon coming from the living room well more like sobbing. I got up and walked into the living room finding TJ crying into Gabby. I smiled weakly and rubbed his back. “She wouldn’t want you to be sad. She would want you to be happy and move on.” I said. TJ nodded and cleaned himself up. 

TJ's POV

 I woke up groggy and eyes blurry. "Taylor, I knew it was you. I knew you wouldn't leave me." I said attaching my arms around her waist. "Teej, it's me Gabby." She said. I started sobbing. "I just want her back." I said. "I know, we all do." She said rubbing my back. Months passed and soon it has been almost a year. We finished and released our album with my song for Taylor on it. We were finishing a show now. "This is Picture Perfect." Craig said. We were half way through the song when our eyes locked. There she was at the bar. I knew this had to be real. I threw my bass off not caring if it broke. "TJ!" The guys yelled. I jumped over the barricade and ran. I wrapped my arms around her kissing her. She kissed me back slipping her arms around my waist clinging to me. We broke apart and she cried into my shoulder. "Tay, is it really you?" I asked. She nodded in my shoulder. I picked her up carefully and she wrapped her legs around me. I reached the stage and place her down. Craig looked at me confused. "AUNTY TAYTAY!" Leila screamed running out hugging her. Taylor hugged her tightly. Craig ran over and hugged her. All the fans knew what happened with Taylor and we're just as shocked as us. "How?" I asked. "I just woke up a week after they pronounced me dead. But I'm healthy now. That's all that matters." She said. "Taylor Jane, I am never letting you go. Marry me?" I said. She nodded and reattached her lips to mine. I picked up my bass, which I surprisingly didn't break. "This is Picture Perfect." Craig said again. I felt like my fingers were on fire I was playing so well. When we were finished, I scooped Taylor up and brought her home. I picked her up kissing her hungrily. "TJ, what's going on?" She asked breathlessly pressing her forehead to mine. "I love you and I want to start a family with you." I said. She smiled and kissed me back. "I always like the name Venetia." She said. I smiled and pushed the front door open. I shut it and we headed to our room.