Louis’s P.O.V
‘Fancy thinking that I will leave her…’ I realised that Taylor was hurt in the past so I decided that I didn’t want to wait anymore. I left the bathroom and she followed me to the walk in wardrobe where I knelt down and pulled out my duffle. “Oh sure you’re not leaving Louis. You’re no different to the rest of them…” I listened to Taylor rant for a bit, feeling the cool edges in my left hand. “Taylor Alison Swift, you need to trust me when I say ‘I love you and I’m not going anywhere’ okay. I’m here I love you.” Spinning to face her I was still knelt. “Taylor, will you marry me?” Her face was priceless as I knelt in front of her and it took her a good thirty seconds to answer but I never wavered I knew she would be shocked. “Oh my, Louis of course I’ll marry you.” Grinning as I slid the ring onto the fourth finger of her left hand, the diamond glimmered in the light of the bedroom. Standing up and pulling her close I whispered to her, “Your mine forever now Swift, I’m never leaving you alone.” She kissed me and I deepened it as she pulled me backwards to the bed. Smiling I let her take charge.
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Living a Life
FanfictionTaylor Swift is known for her massive sold out tours and chart-topping singles, what will happen when it hits her that she is nearly twenty five years old. She can't picture herself with a child but upon arriving home from tour a surprise greets her...
