Taylor Caniff Imagines/Preferences

Story Time

You come home to Taylor reading books to your daughter

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You sighed as you got in your car.

You had had a long day at work and you just wanted to get home to your husband and daughter.

Driving slowly through the traffic, you sang along to the radio.

"Finally home." You sighed.

You hung up your coat and put your purse on the kitchen counter.

It was silent in the house, which surprised you.

Usually your little girl ran straight to you as soon as she found out you were home.

You furrowed your brow and climbed the stairs.

It was really weird having the house this quiet.

You slowly went up the stairs, listening for any noise.

As you passed each room, you checked inside. Looking for your daughter and husband.

Finally, you reached your's and Taylor's room at the end of the hall.

You pushed open the door and smiled at what you saw.

There was you husband, laying next to your daughter in your bed.

They were both under the covers and a pile of your daughter's books was sitting next to them on the bed.

They were currently flipped through the pages of her favorite book, Goodnight Moon.

I leaned against the door frame and crossed your arms, smiling to yourself.

Your little girl looked up and jumped out of Taylor's arms.

"Mommy!" She cheered.

"hey baby." You said, walking over to her.

She stood at the end of the bed, waiting for you to come close enough to her.

Once you were close enough she lifted her arms up and you picked her up.

"How was your day with daddy?" You asked.

"it was so much fun." She said, then she went off and started telling you every little detail about her day.

Taylor got up out of bed and came up to the two of you.

"Hey babe." He said, giving you a kiss.

"Hi." You smiled.

"How was your day?" He asked.

You sighed.

"That bad?" He asked, looking at you with sympathy.

You shrugged. "It was a day of work."

"Yeah, thats true." Taylor nodded.

You crawled into bed, still holding your daughter.

"What are you doing?" Taylor asked, chuckling.

"You guys were cuddling before I go there, so now I want to cuddle with the two of you." You said, bringing your daughter to your chest as she giggled.

Taylor shook his head at you and climbed back in the bed.

Your daughter crawled over you and laid inbetween the two of you.

"I love you." You said.

"I love you too." Your little girl said.

Both you and Taylor laughed.

"I love you." Taylor kissed you.

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Heres another imagine with the two of you having a kid.
I saw the picture on the side and died and had to make a preferance out of it.
Although I feel like I always end all of them with the two of you saying 'i love you'.
Does that bother you or do you not care?
I'll try to update again soon though.
Vote and comment if you would love to come home to seeing that.
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