RIVERWhen I get back home from shooting paintballs, which I now suddenly find therapeutic, Taylor is rushing around in the kitchen, a pop song playing loudly through a speaker, so he does not hear me come in. Why did the thought of scaring him suddenly excite me? I watched him flex his muscles, of course, shirtless, with only the strings of the apron showing on the other side of his body as he continued to stir and move his body to the sound of the music. My eyes caught the player, and I snickered. Tiptoeing towards the box, I silently pick it up and pause the music. He slowly turned his head, and when our eyes met, he let out a scream. The kind that made me jump as well. “River,” he chuckled, trying to cover up the fact that he had just screamed at the top of his lungs, scared. I dropped the player and did a double backward step, laughter escaping my lips nicely. “Hi there,” I murmured, and he narrowed his eyes at me. “You seemed to be having a lot of fun,” I added, a small smi
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