Adorable.

adorable.

| T.S

Warnings: None!

Summary: Taylor sees you sleeping adorably, and couldn't help but pull out her phone.

Word Count: 587

Category: Fluff

A/N: I've started to actually write more taylor and like what I did with the fics, so I thought, why not just post them :] if this one does okay then I'll continue <3

| Started on 09/09/2023, 11:36 PM |

| Finished on 10/09/2023, 2:38 PM |

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“My darling, you are far too much of a work

of art for a picture not to be taken.”

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It was yet another day full of work and exhaustion was all that filled the blonde's body as she drove back home from work.

She got out of the car and unlocked the front door of the house, only wanting to have you beside her, cuddles, and kisses, and every single other thing she could think of.

Though the house was quiet. Too quiet. The tv wasn't on, and you weren't in the living room or the kitchen. She didn't get a message from you of you going out or anything, so her head wandered a little.

And then, before Taylor could panic any more, she walks into the bedroom, not expecting to see you laid on the bed horizontally with your eyes closed, covering the space of both her side and yours, while her guitar was placed just a few inches below your legs.

You must've been practicing to learn the guitar, and got exhausted too, she thought. She adored how you were learning, and not only for her, or from her, but also because you got inspired by her music.

What was important was the way you were breathing. And your face, oh, your peacefulness in your face. It made her smile so lovingly at you. She couldn't find anyone else who she would be more in love with.

Before she got any closer or that you would somehow wake up, she pulls out her phone from her pocket and captures a quick picture of you. It was the perfect picture.

She wanted to just jump into bed already and cuddle you, with how fuzzy she's feeling from seeing how adorable you looked, but she needed to shower first. She was sweaty from all the rehearsing for her upcoming tour.

And so, she got her clothes ready on the bed and went to take a shower. When she got out, you were still thankfully asleep. But your position did change. You were more curled up into a ball this time, like a cat, which made her want to squeeze herself and you. But she didn't wanna wake you, so she quietly put on her clothes, and tip toed to bed. Gently laying down next to you, which she could do so now, since you were more curled up, letting more space on the bed loose.

She takes you in her arms and pulls you closer like a teddy bear without waking you up, but also making sure you're in a more comfortable position.

Nothing could be better than this feeling she has in her heart. But then you instinctively snuggled closer to her, your nose nuzzling on her skin near her neck, tickling her a little, but the feeling of her wanting to melt overcame it. Well. That was a better feeling.

She went to sleep with you that night with a precious memory.

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You were smiling as you looked through her gallery of pictures, full of Meredith, Olivia, Benjamin, and basically all the cats. Some pictures are of you and her, and to see them warms your heart.

Until you scrolled and perhaps accidentally found something you shouldn't have. Your eyebrows rose while Taylor blushed from behind you.

"Um, babe, you took a photo of me while I was sleeping?" You questioned softly, so as to not make her feel embarrassed. But her cheeks only turned red even more

"I couldn't help it. You're just too adorable." she giggled, now you're the one who thought she was adorable.

You playfully rolled your eyes, turning your head to look at her, and then went in to kiss her. She gratefully accepted it and kissed you back. Soon after, she pulls away and admires your face, just as she had the night before.

"I love you." The both of you smile at each other like two idiots in love.

"I love you, too."

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She has done nothing wrong, ever, in her life.

restless.

| T.S

Warnings: None!

Summary: You couldn't sleep, and there was only one cure.

Word Count: 729

Category: Fluff!

| Started on 29/06/2023, 8:17 AM |

| Finished on 13/07/2023, 8:46 AM |

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“Because, you are the one who gives me safety.”

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Something wasn't right. You felt sleepy, but you couldn't go to sleep at all.

The cold kept hitting your skin.

Whenever you tried closing your eyes, all you saw was pitch black. Obviously. But you couldn't help but feel frustrated about it.

Every time you heard a sound it urged you to open them once more. Or whenever you accidentally imagine something horrifying. You couldn't keep them closed for even 10 minutes just for your brain to turn off.

And most of all, your favorite person wasn't there.

You were sat cross-legged on the couch, using your hand to rest your head as the tv played a random show.

You would sit back and relax, but you felt as if you're being watched. You know you aren't from the many times you've looked around, and the cats are always there to alert you, but it's hard not to feel like so.

In reality, it was just anxiety being annoying as ever.

But you've been calm.

Maybe it was this, maybe it was that.

Then it hit you.

Maybe it was restlessness.

You sighed, as you did many times before, moving to lay your back on the couch as you tried to drift off for the fiftyth time. But for however long you kept them close, you ended with giving up and opening them once more.

You moved your arm onto your face, the crook of your bent arm resting on your nose to cover half your view of the ceiling. Closing your eyes once more, with little hope that you would fall asleep.

"Baby, I'm home!" A familiar voice calls out from the front door. But you thought maybe you drifted off to sleep and started dreaming already. You hoped so.

"Babe?" She asks in a more normal volume now, standing closer to the couch without you knowing. Taylor looks down and sees you, a small smile on her face as she makes her way to sit on the couch next to you.

She gently puts her hand on your arm, slowly moving it off your face. Your eyes slowly open and you blink away the lights and colors that blind you.

Wait. This is better than a dream. You finally realise she's actually there, with you. Her figure was blurred until you see that face you adore so much.

"You okay?" she asks with concern as she kneels down next to you.

You pout and shake your head. "I wanna sleep. But I can't."

"Aw, love." She tucks a strand hair from the front of your face to the back of your ear, then placed the hand on your cheek.

"Let's go to bed, yeah? And then we can cuddle and you'll fall asleep before you even know it." Her thumb rubs your cheek before she stands up, her hand falling away and she walks to the bedroom, expecting you to follow along, but she stops and turns around to see you with the pout still, looking at her in a way that she knows says you won't be getting up.

And so, she walks back and pulls your hand as you reached out to her, to pull you to a sitting position. When she gently tugged on your hand once more to make you stand up and walk, you sat still on the couch, dropping your head on her stomach. Her hand went around your body instinctively. She looked down at you with a sigh, but smiles lovingly at how clingy you get nonetheless.

"Okay, come on." Her hands drifted down to hook under your thighs and pick you up, and you quickly put your arms around her neck to have more support so you don't fall. Although you knew she would catch you anyway.

She lays a kiss on your cheek before walking upstairs to your bedroom, you resting your head in her neck.

She puts you down on the bed, and you layed down. You waited until she joins in to snuggle up to her and get into a similar position from earlier, which was your head in the crook of her head, and her arms around your body.

With the warmth radiating off of her, and just knowing she's there, with you, keeping you safe, it already made you feel sleepy. Finally.

You closed your eyes tiredly, and slowly, your breath went from normal, to soft.

She checks down on you, happy that you got to sleep, just as she said. Not long after, she goes to dreamland with you. Hoping that either of you are dreaming about the other, or about cats.

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