Hate is a passionate emotion: a Taylor lautner love story 44,,

Which was weird,he was usually awake by now,showered... dressed...and it was eight in the morning.I stroked his cheek.His hair was wet...and he was dressed.He also had light,yet noticeable purple circles under his eyes.I moved so that I was hovering over him.He was over-dressed, so I unbuttoned some of the buttons on his shirt, just about half way down.I stroked his chest,giggled,and kissed his cheek.He flinched,stretched,and fluttered his eyes open,but his eye lids drooped,he was still tired."Hey,"I whispered,kissing his cheek again.
"Hey.You feeling better?"He asked.
"Yeah,actually. A lot better.But why are you so tired?You're ussually up and shining by this time,and your asleep.Why?"
"I stayed up a little late,"He said,and suddenly looked down at him self."I must have been a whole lot drowsier after showered.I didn't even finish buttoning up my shirt."
"No,you did,"I said,and he looked confused,and then shook his head."And may I ask what you were doing that kept you up so late?"
"I was just trying to watch over you,while you were sleeping.Just trying to make sure you didn't get worse,"He said,and smiled."But I'm glad your feeling better."he suddenly stretched and kissed me softly.
"You know,I should wake you up earlier.You're much softer,and gentler."I smiled,taunting him.
He pressed his lips to mine again,wound his arms around my waist,and suddenly brought me down with all his force so that there was no space between us."Who said I was gentle?"He said,grinning.
"I'm glad you're not gentle.That's not my style,"I said,and his eyelids dropped again,to the point where his eyes were tiny slits.
"I know.You like everything rough,"He said,smug.
"Funny.You know,If I didn't, I would have completely rejected you since the begining,and..."
"Common,Babe.Rough or gentle,there was no way you could have turned me down.Did you really want Kellan to keep trying to get into your pants?"
"He wouldn't have succeeded.How long did it take you to even get close?"I said,smiling.
He frowned."A while.But It was tottally worth waiting."
"Whatever.Just go back to sleep,okay?"
"Yes,Mrs.Lautner.What ever you say,Mrs.Lautner."He said,turning on his side,holding me tightly.
"Let go,I need to shower!"I said,shaking him.
"No,Mrs.Lautner.I need something warm and extremely sexy beside me or else I can't sleep.It's your fault for getting me in to the habit."
"Whatever,but take off your shirt.Your going to ruin it."I said,smiling.
"Yes,Mrs.Lautner.Whatever you say,Mrs.Lautner."He said,unbuttoning his shirt,throwing it off,and wrapping me in his arms again.I shrugged,cuddled into his chest,and fell asleep.
I woke up,and my sides were hurting,probably from over sleeping.I stretched,and squirmed out of his grip,trying not to wake him up.He fidgeted,but fell back asleep.
I showered-and was lazy enough to just let my hair curl today.Of course,I did straighten my bangs-an old habit of mine.After,I went to go watch TV until it was almost four in the afternoon.I knew he would be waking up soon-so I decided to start cooking something to eat.I decided on cheeseburgers-being to lazy to make anything special.I wasn't in any particular hurry-so I took my sweet time.When I was done,I put all the fixings on them-being careful,not sloppy.Then,I went to go wake him up.I shook his shoulder,but he groaned,and rolled to his left.He suddenly gasped,and sat up.
"Oh,you're okay!"He said,pulling me onto the bed,into his arms,kissing my cheeks.
"Yeah,why wouldn't I be?"I said,laughing.
"Because,I rolled to my left.And You're usually on my left.Which scared me because,I thought you left,or,I might have flattened you."
"I don't always sleep on your left,"I said,confused.
"I know.And when you don't,I move you so that you are."
"Why?"
"I like to be very precise."
"Why?"I said,smiling.I was curious now.
"That way,I get in the habbit of being able to cuddle with you on my left.So I know not to roll over you."
"Why the left side?"I asked.
"Remember that first night we slept together...at the hotel,back while filming eclipse?"
I smiled,and sighed."How could I forget?"I giggled.
"Well,You slept on my left.So,that first night means a lot to me,because it was the first time I held my future,my world in my arms.Even If I didn't know it back then."He said,smiling.
"Aww,babe!You always know the sweetest things to say."
"I know.Part of my charm.Now,can you please feed me?I smell burgers,and I'm hungry now."
Last Day :(
I was watching TV,eating chips,while Taylor argued with someone over the phone.I didn't pay much attention to his argument.Instead,I watched TMZ make fun of the Coke cans in Lady GaGa's hair.Well,To each her own.And,It wasn't until he really started screaming that I started to pay attention.
"What do you mean it's not ready by today!Do you realize how important this is!"
"Well,I don't care about the weather!You guaranteed It would be done by this morning,at most!"
"FOUR MONTHS!?!?!?!Are you kidding me?"
"Whatever.If it's not done by then,then there will be legal action taken.That's a guarantee one of us won't break!" He yelled,and slammed his phone against the table.
"Babe?Is everything okay?"I said,worried.
"Just perfect,"He said,shaking his head,a little more calm.
"You sure?You were being a little... agressive with the person that was on the other line."
"Yeah.It just makes me angry that your surprise was ruined,or delayed,I guess,and it really angers me that-nevermind,I'm not giving it away." He said,and suddenly started rushing into our room,and grabbed both of our luggages-already packed,by the way-and headed out of the house.When he came back,he grabbed the TV remote,shut it off,and suddenly threw me over his shoulder.I didn't complain-I was a little afraid of his wrath.He set me down on the boat.
"Baby?"I said,quietely.
"What's wrong?"He said,his forehead creasing,sounding annoyed.
"My chips,"I said,frowning.
He sighed,but went to get them,anyway.
After a few minutes I worked the guts up to ask him what he was arguing about.
"Babe?"I asked,almost a whisper.
"What?"He said,a hint of his irritation still remaining.
"Are you...Are you... mad at me?"
He was suddenly soft,staring at me like...Like he loved me."How could I ever be mad at you?Soft...Sweet...warm...loving...caring...beautiful...sensitive as you are..."He said,stroking my cheek.I shut my eyes,feeling the pleasure of his hands on my skin.
"Then who are you mad at?"I asked,louder.
He was suddenly more intent to what he was doing."Don't worry about it.It's not Important right now.I hope it's okay with you for now,though.We might have to live in a penthouse... townhouse...apartment...whatever you want."
"One day,I'm going to get tired of the princess treatment,Taylor.And then your gonna regret it,"I said,smiling.
"I'll wait for that day."He said,smiling towards the ocean.
Back in LA
I felt so at home.So at ease.I chose townhome,considering it's more private than any other option.It was nice,though.It was brand new,the modernest designs...And it had a very nice Homey feeling.
Taylor was on the couch,just finished watching a game.I went to go sit on his lap.
"Well,hello Beautiful."He said,looking me up and down."Short-shorts just keep getting shorter these days,don't they?But I like it."
I giggled,and kissed his neck.He placed his hands on my back,and he slowly let them trail down to my butt.
"You know...living alone definitely has it's advantages over having you sleep over at Rob's."
"Yes,baby.Yes it does."He said,and pulled my lips up to his.He suddenly squeezed my butt,and I giggled loudly.He suddenly picked me up in his arms and took me to our room.
Yeah...and that's as far as I'm going to write this chapter.Comment please.The more you comment,the faster I write.Hope you enjoyed!