HEY! So, as promised, here is the beautiful thing I like to call Tayrard. :3 It's so beautiful! Taylor Swift and Gerard Way makes for one amazingly awesome pairing! Bwahaha! Okay, so if you would please please please review, I will love you forever and ever, and ever, and ever, and ever…

The atmosphere in the club was one of drunkenness, lust, and energy. The dance music blared through Gerard's ears, pounding his skull to the point of physical pain. But he didn't care. His thoughts were on other things.

The new album was on the brink of being released. His fans were dying for it. It was good; at least it was to him. But as promised, the sound and style were completely different from anything they'd done before.

Gerard was here, trying to relax. It had been a stressful couple of months, and he needed a break. So he came to the club, praying for an escape.

As he took a swig off of his diet coke, a blonde girl smiled at him from across the room, seducing him with a single bat of her eyelashes. There was something familiar about the way that her curls laid, and how she easily flipped them over her shoulder. Gerard couldn't help but be mesmerized by her.

She walked across the floor in tight fitting jeans, a tight and low cut tee, and a pair of black heels. The mystery of a girl grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him to the dance floor. He loved the way she glided easily around him, dancing and smiling. She was beautiful, no doubt about it. But Gerard knew that he recognized her from somewhere, and it frustrated him to no end.

The dance music stopped and a slow song began. Gerard wrapped his arms around the girl, holding her close. Her beautiful blonde curls smelled like strawberries, and her warm skin smelled of vanilla. She wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling as she pressed her face into his warm neck.

Taylor recognized him from somewhere. She couldn't place her finger on it though. There was something about his deep hazel eyes that was haunting and… beautiful. His pale skin was warm, and she never wanted him to let her go. They hadn't spoken a single word to each other, and yet Taylor felt… safe. In his arms, the music playing, the smell of coffee and tobacco coming from his jacket, and the press of his lean and muscular body to hers, she felt genuinely happy.

The song ended. Taylor looked up into his eyes, smiling. And then, Taylor did something that shocked Gerard.

She kissed him.

Taylor's hand found it's way into Gerard's dark hair. Her other hand clutched at his leather jacket. She kissed him passionately.

Gerard was shocked when this girl kissed him. He felt her hand tangle in his raven locks, and felt her tugging on his jacket. He placed a hand on the small of her back, the other in between her shoulder blades. He felt her smile into the kiss. It grew more and more passionate until they were both out of breath. The two looked at each other, smiling, and Gerard lead her out of the club.

They made it out, and she leaned up against the wall. She batted her eyelashes at him and said, "I'm Taylor."

Gerard realized who it was. This girl, this mesmerizing beauty, was Taylor Swift. She was the girl who sat at home and played her guitar and dated teenage heartthrobs like Joe Jonas and Taylor Lautner. How could this innocent looking girl hide all of … this? All her gorgeous looks. Usually, she looked like a teenager. But tonight, she looked like a woman.

"Gerard." And it hit Taylor. This man, the one with the pained and beautiful eyes, was Gerard Way. She had danced with Gerard Way. She had kissed Gerard Way. What? She brushed it aside and kissed him again. Things grew more and more deep and passionate. Taylor was still leaning against the wall, Gerard leaning against her. She got her hand tangled in his hair again. He had wrapped his hands around her.

Gerard Way had found his escape.

Later that night, Taylor and Gerard had exchanged numbers and Gerard had dropped her off at her house. She kissed him goodnight and promised to call him soon. He made sure she was safely in her house before driving to his own home.

He changed into his pajamas and collapsed into bed. He glanced over at his alarm clock. 2:18 AM. Gerard was exhausted, but try as he might, he couldn't sleep. His mind kept running through images of Taylor, and then Lyn-Z and then Bandit.

It was 2 years earlier when his wife and baby were killed in a car crash. It was horrible, and there were still nights when Gerard woke up after terrible nightmares. He had loved his wife very much. He had loved his daughter more than anything. When he lost them, he didn't think he would ever be able to fall in love ever again.

When he met Taylor Swift however, all that changed.

Taylor was up, pacing back and forth in front of her bed. It was 2:18 AM, and she knew she needed to sleep. But no matter what she did, she couldn't. All she could focus on right now was Gerard.

He was gorgeous, no doubt about it. Taylor was pretty sure that she was in love with him. All she knew about him was his name, the fact that he sang for My Chemical Romance, and that he was amazing and beautiful and sweet, and perfect. She pulled out her laptop and opened up Google. She typed in "gerard way" and it came up with quite a few sites. She opened one and read through the biography. She went back to Google and read 3 more biographies, and then turned on YouTube. She listened to Helena. It was a pretty song and she liked it. Then she listened to Welcome To The Black Parade, I'm Not Okay (I Promise) and S.I.N.G She liked all of the songs. She saw a song called Disenchanted, so she figured she might as well listen.

As the song continued on, Taylor found herself in tears. That song was hauntingly beautiful. Taylor realized a lot of things were haunting about Gerard. His eyes, his touch, the feel of his lips pressed against hers. As the song continued on, Taylor continued to cry at the sound of it. There was one place in particular where she completely lost it though.

So go, go away, just go, run away.

But where did you run to? And where did you hide?

Go find another way, price you pay

She wasn't sure why, but she just couldn't help it. She bawled and bawled. Finally, at about 4:15, Taylor fell asleep to the sound of Gerard's voice.

Gerard had lain in bed, thinking for about an hour before he finally quit and grabbed his iPod. He turned shuffle on, and what he got was The Only Exception by Paramore. He listened to it, and couldn't help but smile. The next song that played was I Can't Wait by Runner Runner. That was his and Lyn-Z's song. It stung to listen to it, and by the time it was over, he could feel the warm tears sliding down his cheeks and soaking his pillow.

He cried for a while. It still hurt more than anything to think about his wife. She was everything that Gerard could have ever asked for and more. He didn't deserve her, no way. He rolled over onto his side, sniffed and wiped his eyes. He missed his wife and his baby. They were his world, and they were taken away too soon.

The song ended and a song he had only heard once or twice started playing. He wasn't even sure why it was on there. He didn't bother to skip it, and listened as the lyrics filled his mind.

There I was again tonight, forcing laughter, faking smiles

Same old tired lonely place

Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy

Vanished when I saw your face

All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you

Your eyes whispered have we met

Across the room your silhouette starts to make it's way to me

It was Taylor. When did he put this song on here? He had no idea. But whatever made him do it, he was grateful. He quickly put the song on repeat and fell asleep listening to Taylor's voice.

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