I said awhile back I was writing a new fanfic, and I had a few chapters ready to go up, then I got bored with it. I came up with this story a few days ago and I haven't been able to stop writing since. So I hope you guys all enjoy it. Reviews would be great. I have the next 6 chapters so if you see anything you want explained better or anything let me know and I will try to fit it

Chapter 1

Taylor had only been living with Heather for a little over 2 months and she already couldn't stand him. Heather loved him but she couldn't help but get annoyed with him so easily. Every chance she got she was either staying late on set or hanging out with Naya &the rest of the girls.

When Taylor use to visit he would act like a guest, probably because Ashley still lived there but now he is a slob. He doesn't help keep things clean, he eats all the food in the fridge and the bathroom is always a mess. Taylor has asked her a few times to just leave Glee and get a small studio and teach dance. He has an 8-5 job and that's what he wants Heather to have. Taylor is always nagging on Heather about her job, he wants a housewife, someone who will have dinner set out when he pulls into the driveway and the white picket fence with 2 or 3 kids running around in the yard. Heather didn't want that, before Taylor moved here she was happy but she knew he gave up everything when he moved here and she couldn't just kick him to the curb. Maybe it was just going to take time for him to fit in her schedule.

But still Heather just didn't care about trying anymore. If it came to it she didn't know of she had the strength or energy to fight for this relationship. She was now regretting asking him to move in but thinking back it was more like he told her he was moving in after he graduated.

Most people usually have their partner living near them and sometimes they even tested out living together by spending the night often but Heather & Taylor never really tried it out. He visited every once in awhile and when she went home to visit she stayed with her mom. So Heather wasn't use to being with Taylor so much.

"Hey Heather." Taylor kisses Heathers lips.

Taylor tries to make the kiss long and passionate but Heather pulls away. "Hi. What are you doing home from work?"

Taylor sits on the couch putting his arm over Heathers shoulder. "Just thought I would spend the day with you because your not working today."

"Oh well then you probably should have called first." Heather says nervously. "Naya will be here in an hour & a half ish so we can grab dinner and then go to the dance studio to rehearse our upcoming dance."

"An hour &a half should be enough time." Taylor runs his arms over Heathers. "Let's go to the bedroom."

Heather has seriously made up every excuse possible not to have sex with him for the past month. There last sexual encounter didn't last long, Taylor got what he wanted and then went back to watching sports. "Taylor I don't think we have time, I don't want to get all sweaty and have to shower again."

"Babe we have time, let's go. I promise I'll be quick." Taylor stands up and holds his hand out for Heather.

Heather didn't have another excuse on the top of her head so she reaches out and grabs his hand. "Let's do this."

When they reached the bedroom Taylor undressed himself and Heather undressed herself. She pulled back the covers and slid into the bed. Taylor got under the covers and on top of Heather.

It didn't last long and Taylor was back in the living room as soon as he finished. Heather just lay in bed paralyzed, she couldn't seem to move anything. She felt tears run down the corners of her eyes but she couldn't move her hand to wipe them off.

There was a knock at the door and Heather knew it would be her best friend but she didn't have the strength to get out of bed.

Heather heard Taylor tell Naya that she could come in and I was in the bedroom.

Naya opened the bedroom door and noticed the blonde still laying in bed, she slowly shuts the door and makes her way to Heather.

"Honey what's wrong?" Naya leans next to Heather and putting her hands on the blondes cheeks. "Are you sick?"

"Can I stay over at your house tonight?" Heather whispers.

"Of course you but your going to tell me what's wrong later. I hate seeing you like this." Naya lays a kiss on Heathers forehead.

"Can you hand me my clothes and help me get dressed?" She points to the floor.

Naya whispers "Did he hurt you?"

"No."

Heather puts on her underwear and pants and then Naya helps her clasp her bra and puts her shirt on.

"Naya will you grab me clothes for bed and something to wear tomorrow? I don't care what you grab."

"Yea but let's clean up your face and brush your hair." Before Naya can get her cleaned up, Heather wraps her arms around her best friend.

Naya packs up some of Heathers stuff and the 2 head to the living room where Taylor is sitting. He jumps up as the girls walk by the couch.

"Bye Heather, thanks for earlier. I love you." Taylor pecks Heathers lips. "Take care of my girlfriend Naya. I'll see you tonight."

"Actually this dance rehearsal will probably take all night. And I thought it would be easier on Naya if I just went home with her and then rode to work with her tomorrow, I just don't want her driving all over."

"That's fine." Taylor puts his hands on Heathers waist and then drops them down to grab her ass. "I love you." He pulls her closer and kisses her. Heather feels him tracing her bottom lip and she denies him access. Taylor is stunned and pulled away. "I'll see you tomorrow night then."

The 2 girls head out the door and down to the car. Naya opens the door for Heather to step in. She throws Heathers bag in the trunk and then gets in the car.

"Are you ready to talk? I want to help you if something's wrong." Naya starts her car and reaches over to hold Heathers hand. "I'm always going to be here for you."

"Thanks. I appreciate it. It's just since Taylor has gotten here things just haven't been the same."

"You couldn't have expected things to stay the same, you knew he would move in one day."

"Yea but its just not what I thought. When he use to visit things were good but now it's like he's not the same guy I fell in love with."

"So your not in love with him anymore?"

"I honestly don't know. Tonight was the first time in awhile we had sex and I didn't feel anything. I checked out during the whole thing. He didn't kiss me before or after, he got what he wanted and he left."

"Honey I'm sure things will get better. Have you talked to him?"

"I don't care enough to try anymore. I just want to feel again. I want someone to make me feel sexy and happy."

Naya doesn't know what to say, she's never been a relationship as committed as Heather & Taylor's has been.

They arrive at an Italian restaurant Heather has been dying to try for the past few months. "Don't move." Naya says and kiss the back of Heathers hand and hops out of the car.

She walks around to Heathers door and opens her door. She grabs the blondes hand helping her out of the car and then intertwines their fingers. They walk to the door, Naya opens it for Heather to walk threw. The waiter leads them to a private table near the back.

"What can I start you ladies off to drink"

"Your most expensive red wine." Naya smiles at the waiter as he leaves.

"Naya, you don't have to do that."

"Don't worry about it, this is my treat."

"Well then thank you." Heather smiled at her best friend.

Naya puts her hand out on the table and Heather intertwines their hands. "You look gorgeous tonight."

Heathers face turns red as she blushes. "Thank you, you don't look so bad yourself."

The waiter returns and pours them each some wine and places the bottle in the middle of the table.

"Have you decided what you ladies would like to have for dinner?"

The girls both look at each other and both say "Spaghetti."