"i'm crazy for you. like, up thinking about you, wondering what can make you smile. thinking crazy things..." / from taylor
Oh, she is certainly in love. There's no way around it, no questioning it, she was in love. The big L-Word, the one she feared the most — not because she wasn't full of love, but because she was scared the person of her affection wouldn't feel the same — would go away, running off with the heart she placed into their hands. But with Taylor, it didn't feel like that. No, as Taylor stood before her, she could swear that he holding his heart out to her just the same. This confession was abrupt, but it erupted from Taylor's mouth as if he had been holding it in for quite some time. Perhaps he was worried about putting his own heart on the line as well, yet these words couldn't seem to hold themselves back. Zelda stands, practically moving on autopilot towards him. She grabs him by his jacket and yanks him down towards her, pressing her lips onto his.
She has undoubtedly taken him by surprise, and she soon pulls back, looking up at him as if he hung the stars in the sky. ❛ I’m crazy about you too, Taylor Rome. ❜