you’re hanging out with a group of friends, and taylor is one of them. all of you are laughing, drinking wine, and having a great time.

after a few more drinks you all get bored and decide to play twister.

some rounds later, you find yourself awkwardly positioned between two girls. one of which being taylor, and either way you turn you’ll be intruding their personal space.

you’re not as close friends with the other girl, so you force yourself to turn taylor’s way instead, being met with your face directly in front of her chest.

“having a nice view over there?” taylor asks you, her voice a mix of smugness and teasing.