Unwrapped

~Taylor~

I stretched as I got up. Ashley's arm was around my waist so I slid out carefully so as not to wake him. He mumbles something in his sleep and made grabby motions which made me smile. He was such a little kid in the heart. I grabbed the bag I'd brought with me on the date and went to the bathroom. I decided to shower because I was pretty sure Ashley had gotten some stuff on me and while I would love to carry a piece of him with me, that wasn't really ideal.

~Ashley~

I woke when Taylor got up and tried to get her to come back to snuggle with me, bur she just laughed slightly and pulled the comforter up my bear chest. She kissed my forehead before moving to the bathroom. I sighed and started to get up when I heard Taylor start to sing in the shower. Seeing as she never sang when we were around I'd never heard it before so I sat content to listen.
"Let me be the one who calls you baby
All the time
Surely you can take some comfort
Knowing that you're mine
Just hold me tight, lay by my side
and let me be the one who calls you
Baby all the time

I found my place in the world
Could stare at your face for the rest of
my days
Now I can breathe, turn my insides out
and Smother me
Warm and alive I'm all over you
would you smother me?

Let me be the one who never leaves
You all alone
I hold my breath and lose the feeling
That I'm on my own
Hold me too tight stay by my side
and let me be the one who calls you
Baby all the time

I found my place in the world
Could stare at your face for the rest of
my days
Now I can breathe, turn my insides out
and Smother me
Warm and alive I'm all over you
would you smother me?

When I'm alone time goes so slow
I need you here with me
and how my mistakes have made
Your heart break
Still I need you here with me
Baby I'm here

Now I can breathe, turn my insides out
and Smother me
Warm and alive I'm all over you
would you smother me?

Now I can breathe, turn my insides out
and Smother me
Warm and alive I'm all over you
would you smother me?

Let me be the one who calls you baby
All the time

Let me be the one who calls you baby
All the time

Let me be the one who calls you baby
All the time

Let me be the one who calls you baby
The one who calls you baby" She finished and began singing a new song, and I sat enchanted. Her voice was sweet and soft. She wasn't annoying soprano but more of a alto.
I heard the shower turn off and watched her walk out in a towel.
"Sweetheart, that's a little modest don't you think?" She smiled and shrugged. I walked up pulled the towel off. She turned bright pink and moved into my arms as a way for me not to look at her. I found her modesty refreshing. For years I'd slept with girls who flaunted their bodies in front of me. But Taylor hated to be showcased.
She was special.
And she was mine.

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