Hello meh Piggabears! This imagine is long overdue, but better late than never right?

This one goes to rockinwolf127! She is awesome enough to wait this long for an imagine so go follow her. She doesn't have any stories yet, but I am sure they will be great!

Enjoy! :>

Taylor's P.O.V

I was watching TV and eating some popcorn when I heard a car honk. I jumped up and realized it was my lovely new boyfriend Andy!

I ran up to the front door immediately and opened it, "Hey Andy, how was your day? Anything exciting happen? Mine was busy as always, come inside!"

Though my peppy spirit was very positive and made him smile, he didn't say anything. He smile didn't last for much longer, as it soon went back to a frown. He finished rearranging whatever it was in his car and slammed the car door hard.

It startled me, "Hey! What's wrong? You nearly gave me a heart attack!"

He pushed past me with silence. He went over to the couch and plopped down. He started to rub his tired face.

What the h*ll is wrong? I thought.

"Andy, are you okay?" I asked him.

He stopped rubbing his face and snapped, "Do I look okay?!"

"Jeez!" I spat back, "I was just asking, you know, trying to be nice and all!"

He dropped his head, "I'm sorry Taylor. Nothing has gone right today."

I walked over and sat next to him. I rubbed his back and started to run my fingers through his soft hair. That always seemed to calm him down, and it did calm him a bit.

I asked again, "What happened?"

Then he let all of it spill out, "First, CC showed up thirty minutes late and we had to record drums first! We couldn't do a single thing till he showed up. Next, the main computer we use to edit and listen to the music broke down. Then, Jinxx got a call that his wife was being kidnapped. Which was a hoax created by a fan. Finally, Ash spilled some alcohol on his bass that we needed for a song!"

"That's terrible!" I exclaimed.

"I know," he sighed, "You know how much I hate not being productive or doing something a little bit useful."

"Yeah," I began to rub his arm.

"I messed up on a bunch of lyrics," he continued, "I felt like I couldn't get anything right today!"

His screaming and getting upset kind of made me a little scared, but I sucked it up, "It is going to be okay Andy! Tomorrow is a brand new day. A day to focus and make things right! You will be happy tomorrow, or at least try to. Can you promise me that?"

"Of course," he turned to look and smile at me, "How do you stay so positive?"

"I think of the poem my mom use to sing to me every night when I was younger," I answered, smiling back at him.

"And what would that be?" he smirked.

I began to repeat what my mom had said:

How's the light?

Not burning bright?

Trapped in pain?

Going insane?

Be a man!

Don't let yourself be buried in the sand!

Take flight!

Don't hide in fright!

I punched his arm playfully. He punched me lightly back.

"That's a short poem!" he chuckled.

"I know," I agreed, "It's kinda cute though, right?"

"Defiantly," he stared into my eyes.

He leaned in and kissed my lips. My eyes were in shock, but I soon kissed back.

He broke the kiss and look deep into my eyes, "I know it is defiantly a little to early for this, but here goes nothing."

"What do you mean?" I gasped.

"I love you Taylor," he widely smiled.

I at first I said nothing because of shock, but then I replied, "I love you too Andy."

"Now come here you!" he grabbed me and laid me down on his chest.

I giggled and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He turned his head, so the kiss landed on his lips.

He smirked, "If I get that tomorrow, then it might not be such a bad day. You'll never make it a bad day Taylor. That is what makes you so loving, beautiful, and adorable!"