Taylor Caniff Imagines/Preferences

Just Friends

Taylor and you are just friends but everyone ships you two together

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You were out with your best friends Taylor and Dillon.

All three of you had been best friends for as long as you could remember.

You guys went to the mall and then were going out to lunch at In-N-Out.

"Lets NOT go to Forever 21." Dillon laughed, knowing thats exactly where you wanted to go.

"Fine, as long as we don't go to Sports Authority." You said.

Both Taylor and Dillon gasped.

"Y/N." Taylor said breathlessly. "How dare you even say such a thing."

You rolled your eyes and smacked his arm.

All three of you went to H&M.

You went in the girls section while Taylor and Dillon went in the guys.

"Omigosh. Are you Y/N? Taylor and Dillon's friend?"

Two girls came up to you.

"Uh, yeah." You said awkwardly.

"Are they here?" One of them whispered.

"Yeah." You pointed to the other side if the store where Taylor and Dillon were looking at shirts.

"Do you think you could bring them over here?" The other one asked.

"I guess." You shrugged.

Just then, Taylor held up a shirt for you to look at.

You made eye contact with him and nodded your head. The universal sign to get your butt over here.

He nodded and grabbed Dillon's shirt. Dragging him behind him.

"Hey Y/N." Taylor said.

"Hey, these girls wanted to meet you. But I don't know why anyone would want to." You told Dillon and Taylor.

They both rolled their eyes and started talking to the girls.

You took pictures for the girls.

"By the way, you and Taylor would make the best couple." One of the girls said as they were leaving.

"Yeah, I totally ship it." The other one said.

You stared at them as they walked away.

"Ohhhh," Dillon said, bumping your shoulder.

"What?" You asked.

"So, when are you and Taylor gonna go out?" He said, winking.

"Gross Dillon." You said, shoving him.

Dillon just burst out laughing.

Taylor looked at him weird.

"What the fuck?" He said.

"Nothing." You said just as Dillon opened his mouth.

Taylor just shrugged and went to look at some jeans.

"To quote Taylor: what the fuck?" Dillon said.

"I don't want to make things weird between us." You shrugged.

"Is it? Or is it because you actually like him." Dillon raised his eyebrows.

"Thats funny." You laughed. "That'd be like...like liking you."

"Hey!" Dillon said.

You just laughed and shook your head at him, walking away.

"Y/N. Do you think these jeans would make my butt look good?" Taylor asked, holding up a pair of skinny jeans.

You didn't know what to say.

"Just kidding." He laughed. "My butt would look good in any jeans."

You rolled your eyes.

"I heard what those girls said to you." Taylor said in line to pay.

"Oh, you did?" You said.

"Yeah. And by the way, I ship it too." He winked.

You stood there surprised as Taylor went to the next available check out.

"What?" Dillon asked, coming over to you.

"I have no idea." You said.

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There you go, hope you like it. I sure did.
Also I posted a chapter on my story The Other Dallas about my experience at Slay Bells. So go read it.
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