Blank Space

(A/N: super ooc, like really really really ooc i'm almost ashamed of myself. Oh well. Based off of the music video of the same song by Taylor Swift)

Niles had no idea why CC Babcock wanted to invite him of all people to her new home. She recently bought a home in the New York countryside. Maxwell had let him borrow the Porsche to make the journey up there. It happened to be a beautiful, scenic trip to where she lived. He eventually pulled up to the house and his breath hitched. The house was huge and the exterior was just breathtaking as seen with Niles. He almost felt undressed. He was just wearing a white collared long sleeved shirt with a pair of black trousers he stole from his boss. Niles knew it was only going to be the two of them there but the mansion was just so amazing. He felt like he should've dressed fancier. He got out of the car and walked up to the front door. Niles knocked and a butler opened the door.

"Niles right?" The butler asked him. Niles nodded.

"Madam Babcock has been expecting you," the butler said and stepped aside so Niles could walk in.

Somehow, the inside was just as good as the outside. If not even better than the outside. Suddenly, a figure appeared on the staircase. It was none other than Miss Babcock. No surprise there. She was wearing a very enticing black dress. The top of the dress was see through, the rest of it solid. She walked slowly down the staircase to greet him.

"You must be hungry," CC said when she got to him, "It's almost lunch time and husky butler boys need to eat."

He huffed, but followed her to the dining room. The butler, whose name he still did not know, had set out lunch with some white wine. She sat down and he followed suit.

"So, what made you invite me to your new lair?" He asked her. She smirked.

"Oh you'll find out soon Hazel," She told him, digging into her lunch. God. What did she have planned?

Lunch had gone pretty well for Niles. They had maintained a decent conversation while enjoying some delicious cooking. It wasn't as good as his but it was good nonetheless.

"Come, I want to give you a tour of the house," CC said when they both finished.

"Okay," Niles said. They got up and exited the dining room.

She showed him all of the rooms of the house except for one. The ballroom she wanted to save for last. She grabbed his hand and pulled him inside the room. He looked around. It was empty but he knew what it was. Well, he thought it was empty until he saw the record player with a box of records next to it.

"I still need to do some decorating in here," CC said.

"Well, that's for sure," Niles teased. CC rolled her eyes and walked over to the record player. She put on a record. He couldn't see which one but instantly recognized it when it began to play.

"Want to dance?" She asked him. A smile instantly appeared on his face.

"I'll take that as yes," CC then said, pulling Niles closer to her. This was different from when they usually danced. She had turned away from him and her back was against him. He responded by wrapping his arms around her waist. Inside he was screaming. He had been wanting her for a while now. She suddenly pulled away and turned towards him. She gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"I have a feeling this is going to be a good weekend," CC whispered in his ear. He hummed in agreement.

The next day she decided to show him the stables. He made a remark about how she was used to living in stables. She laughed at that and ushered him inside. There were about 4 horses. She walked up to a solid white one and ran her hand along the horse's nose.

"That's a beautiful horse," he told her.

"She goes with the other white one. They were meant for each other," She said, motioning to the other white horse. He walked over to it and petted it.

"Do you want to go for a ride?" She asked.

"I would love to," he replied.

She ended up galloping way ahead of him. He desperately tried to make his horse go faster to catch up with hers. He chased her to a huge meadow. She was getting off her horse when he got there. Niles got off of his horse and grabbed the reins. She did the same.

She walked up to him with her horse following her. The two horses almost seemed to intertwine.

"Now I see why you said they were meant for each other," Niles said, letting go of the reins and she followed suit. She embraced him in a passionate kiss. He quickly returned the kiss,the passion engulfing him as well.

They eventually got carried away as one thing led to another. You know. When they redressed, they got back onto their respective horses and headed back to the stables.

When they got there they recreated what they did in the meadow.

-time skip-

It was Sunday. His last day on this weekend escapade. She decided it would be a good idea to go on a picnic. He happily agreed and prepared some food. James, the butler, tried to make it but Niles told him not to worry. James eventually obliged and went to go duties elsewhere.

CC laid out a picnic blanket and Niles set down the picnic basket. He pulled out some sandwiches he made for them. He also pulled out some fruit and wine.

They enjoyed their food just fine. Then Niles made a remark he immediately regretted,"Nice not grazing on your usual grass, isn't it Miss Babcock?"

She looked at him and glared. That definitely was not good. He gulped. She got up and stormed off. He chased after her.

"I can't believe you'd say that to me!" She screamed at him. She was going crazy. He never saw her like this before. He was terrified. They were in the library, which was unlucky for him because she started throwing books at him.

"Especially after the day we had yesterday!" She yelled, throwing a rather thick book at him.

"I'm sorry, I thought, I didn't want-" She cut him off saying,

"I want you to leave!"

"Miss Bab-"

"Leave!"

Niles eventually nodded and went upstairs to grab his things. While he was upstairs, she decided to get some revenge. He heard a loud crash and looked outside the bedroom window. CC was destroying 's car! Niles hurried up and gathered his things to run downstairs. He ran outside and yelled at her to stop. The damage was already done. The hood was smashed in and so were the lights. She was sat down on the ground, leaned up against the damaged Porsche. It was obvious she was crying because mascara was running down her cheeks.

He got into the car and was surprised it started up.

"Go ahead, leave like the rest of them," CC shouted at him, waving the golf club she used to destroy the car at him. He wasted no time backing up and getting out of there.

Her resignation letter was on Maxwell Sheffield's desk the next morning.

CC Babcock. A nightmare dressed like a daydream.

(A/N: im sorry this was bad but this was idea was stuck in my head and had to write it out)