I Just Wanna Know You Better. (A Taylor Swift and Ed Sheeran Fanfic)

Chapter 2: Sofa.

The concert went as smoothly as ever. Taylor and the Agency bowed down to the massive crowd of over 15,000. Confetti began to fall down, and Taylor's sparkly red gown shone bright. "Thank you to all for being here tonight! You're the best!" Taylor spoke onto the mike. The crowd jumped up and down and cameras flashed innumerable times. The curtain came down, as Taylor blew a final kiss to the crowd.

"That was so great, honey! So proud of you!"  said Andrea as she hugged Taylor tightly. Taylor couldn't stop smiling and ran backstage to meet some of the fans. Within a few hours, all the sets were packed up, Taylor sat in her tour bus, catching up on the episodes of Law & Order she has missed and of course Meredith was right beside her. She grabbed a packet of Doritos, as she turned on the television. She was just about to sit down on her couch when, she heard a knock on the door. "Umm, it's me, Ed." said a rather soft voice. "Be there in a jiffy!" Taylor yelled back with wide eyes.

Taylor's POV:

Jiffy? JIFFY? Why did she ever use the word jiffy? Oh, Meredith no, not now! I won't give you a tummy rub! God! Why am I so nervous? Wait, why am I? Oh God, he's knocking again! Do I look alright?! Ugh, my hair just never seems to sit perfectly at a place. WHY NOW?! I tiptoed to my tour bus entrance, took a deep breath in and opened the door.

And there stood Ed, carrying bunch of DVDs and few boxes of pizza. "I was feeling a bit homesick, mind if I come in?"

"Aww, it's alright. Come on in." Taylor nodded, and gave a hug to Ed. "Oh, you were watching Law and Order?"  Ed asked. "Yeah, I was about to. That's when you knocked on the door.." Taylor spoke. "Oops, sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt you!" Ed apologized. "No, no! It's fine, it's okay!" Taylor said. 

"I brought  all 10 seasons of Friends, which one are planning to watch?" Ed asked. "Let's begin with the second season it's my favourite!" Taylor replied.

Ed's POV:

Time flew by so fast, and it was 3am before you knew it, and Taylor had fallen asleep on my shoulders. I woke up in the middle of the night and found Meredith giving her full attention to drunk Rachel calling Ross' land-line and telling him about she was over him. I laughed, and wondered what Meredith actually might have understood. And then I remembered Meredith was just a cat, and she couldn't probably understand a thing they were talking. Where are my thoughts wandering off to? What is my tiny brain thinking of? Wait, I might be drunk. No, I didn't. I came in with pizza, and few DVD. How could I probably be drunk?! Taylor turned around in her sleep. And reached her hand out to hug something or someone, and I was extremely confused. Should I reach out my hand? Should I wake her up? Should I..- It was too late to think anymore, my hand already reached out for her..

Taylor's POV:

I woke up at about 6am, on my couch with a pizza box in front of me, and with a Open Me note on it. I opened it to find house made of pizza crusts and inside there was piece of paper in which it was written, "Morning Cat Lady, if you don't remember what happened yesterday night. We both laughed our asses off watching Friends and ate 4 boxes of pepperoni pizza, and then you fell asleep on my shoulder. Sorry that I have to leave, I had to get one of my guitars fixed. Have a good day ahead. :)"