𝓫𝓪𝓭 𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓻 [ MULTIPLE]

eight-seven

matildehq: Matilde, today, leaving Harry's apartment in Greenwich Village. 

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the blonde taps the still warm cookies, fresh out of the over, before placing three on her plate, hissing at the slight burn. matilde stirs her tea as taylor takes her sit in front of her. her best friend (and lovely former housemate) looks at her, curiosity in her eyes.

"come on, i want to know, i always wondered when we were dating." – she rolls her eyes jokingly as she speaks the last word. – "how hot it is? the two of them together. louis looks like he knows what he's doing in that department."

the tension rolls off her in waves. laughs loudly as she reaches for her tea, lips of the border of the cup before she replies. "very good, trust me." her friend chokes on her tea, laughing just as loudly, but not long enough to dispel her concern.

"now, tell me what's wrong." the brunette sighs, trying to come up with the way to put it into words. "it's not that I'm insecure – it's more uncertainty." her face scrunches up. "i don't know where I'll fit. they've known each other for close to ten years and have dated for almost that long. i don't want to be a way to spice it up for them... but i want to be with them. for as long as they'll have me. i just don't know if I'll be willing to let anyone in, ever, if that turns up to a small amount of time because i was never truly in the plans."

taylor's face falls. grabs her hand across the table as the tears start to pool. "babe, they love you." justin, niall, sebastian – all men who claimed to love her. "they have for so long. long before you even thought of it. but you were dating their best friend and then sebastian, so they just... shoved it in the back of their minds." speechless, that's what she is. taylor just smiles sipping at her tea. matide grabs her cookie. taylor's were always the best.

later at home, she arrives to the smell of roast in the oven, harry humming in the kitchen, ready to greet her with a kiss, right before she curls in next to louis on the couch, absentmindedly hearing the footie match on the television, mind set of enjoying the moment. 

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