I Knew You Once [ Taylor York ]

21. Should I?

I open the door slowly.

It's really late.

I slowly close the door behind me and I take my shoes off not wanting make any noise.

I feel bad.

I see a light coming from the living room and the sound of the TV.

I walk into the room and I see Taylor sprawled across the sofa asleep. The Big Bang Theory reruns playing.

He fell asleep waiting for me.

I feel my heart break a little.

"Taylor" I mumble as I sit on the couch besides him.

He moves in his sleep but doesn't wake up fully.

I sigh and I lay down besides him hugging his waist, I bury my face in his chest. He is quick to hug me back and rests his chin on the top of my head. Our legs tangled.

"It's really late" he whispers, his voice hoarse.

"I know, I'm sorry" I take a deep breath "My boss needed me to organize this million papers by tomorrow morning and I had to stay late" I explain to him.

"What a douche" he simply responds.

I pull him even closer to me and I sigh.

It sucks that I have to work so much.

I want to spend more time with him.

But I can't.

And it breaks my heart.

"I missed you so so much" I mumble and my voice breaks a little.

"Me too, babe" he hugs me tighter.

I smile at the pet name.

Babe.

"I'm really sorry" I mutter.

"Don't worry, at least you're here" he speaks softly.

I raise my head and I look him in the eyes.

He leans in and presses his lips against mine. I close my eyes and kiss him back softly.

"I promise I'll text you the next time" I say as I pull away.

"It's okay" he quickly responds and returns to kissing me.

I guess he's more interested in making out.

I smile onto the kiss, which he takes as an opportunity to let his tongue in my mouth.

His hands travel to my face, which he holds softly.

I mean I wasn't expecting a couch make out but I'll gladly take it.

We shift positions so he is hovering above me. One hand holds my waist as he supports himself with the other one.

My hands go through his hair and gently pull it, which earns me a soft moan from him.

Okay, that was like the hottest thing to ever happen.

This just got serious.

I start biting his bottom lip which earns me another one.

I need more of that angelic sound.

He starts kissing my jaw down to my neck, and there he starts biting, licking and tugging. I let out a few sighs and I bite down my bottom lip trying to suppres a moan.

He starts to work his magic in the hollow of my throat which inevitably makes me whimper.

I can feel the smile on his face.