Ready To Run (Kaylor)

Part 16: But would they write a song for you?

A/N: Hey guys! so guess what? I actually EDITED THIS ONE! Hopefully I didn't miss anything. I was reading the previous parts that I posted and I realized that I used so many words over and over again, so i tried to change things up a little hahaha. Just trying to improve my writing and what not. Anyways, this one is filled with lots of Kaylor-y Kaylor feels for your beautiful hearts and I hope you like what I did with it! I'll be posting again tomorrow, definitely one part at least, and maybe I'll post two if all goes well. I'm going to have a lot of time on my hands since I was diagnosed with Turf Toe and can't play volleyball for a few weeks :/ 

But yeah I'll stop rambling, thanks for reading, and ENJOY!

Maddison :)

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Taylor

“Hey, you. Pancakes for breakfast?” Hearing that ever familiar, angelic voice chime through my ears was the best way to wake up. I could totally do this for the rest of my life. I thought. Just then I felt a few playful pokes pat my shoulder blade.

“I’m awake, I’m awake,” I said as I rolled over to face Karlie. She was lying on her back and looking up at me with a goofy grin. “You look gorgeous when you just wake up.” I cooed.

“And you look gorgeous when you don’t have any clothes on.” Karlie answered with a raised eyebrow and a wink. She glanced down at my chest and I played back the events from last night.

            After Karlie solved her management issues, we hit the bedroom straight away, as if nothing had ever interrupted us. It was amazing, but I had come to expect that with her. Then, once we had our fun we spent the rest of the early morning wrapped in each other’s arms while whispering playful phrases into the other’s ear, or exchanging a few kisses that never seemed to last long enough.

            “But you look better,” I countered. “You are a Victoria’s Secret ANGEL, Karls. You literally walk around in lingerie for a living!”

“Okay, okay, you win this time Tay,” She scrunched her nose at me, admitting defeat. “But back on a more important topic, can we have pancakes for breakfast? Please? Please Taylor?” She interlaced her fingers and practically begged. I rolled my eyes and stood up off of her bed.

“Sure, as long as you cook them,” I shrugged my shoulders and reached for my shirt that was on the floor next to her bed.

“The reason why I asked was so that YOU would cook them, but I’ll cook if you clean, I guess!” Karlie groaned and followed me into the kitchen and she started to grab the ingredients.

“I’m going to hop in the shower while you’re doing that,” I suggested. “It’s back in the studio for me today, and I supposed I should look somewhat presentable.” I said as I made my way to her bathroom. Karlie looked me up and down.

“You look pretty presentable to me.” She said lowly.

“Karlie, first of all, I’m not wearing pants—“

“Fine by me!” Karlie interrupted.

“Second of all, I’m not wearing a bra or underwear underneath this shirt—“

“I still don’t see a problem with that, Swift, but continue on.” She flirted.

“Third of all, I’m working with Ryan Tedder in the studio today and he is happily married with kids, so the last thing he wants is to be seeing me like this, and still smelling of sex.” I smiled at her and shook my head as I grabbed two towels from her closet.