Taylor Swift imagines▪️GXG▪️

Exhausted

Y/n pov

I stumbled into the house from a 3 hour long studio session. I was either standing the whole time or sitting the whole time, and wasn't able to catch a break. My ADHD was just itching me to move around and get some air. But by the time I got home, I was already too tired to do anything at all. "Babydoll?", taylor called throughout the house. "Mhm", I groaned. She came walking down the stairs with a sympathetic face on. "Aw baby, what happened?", she asked and kissed my forehead once she got to the bottom of the steps.

"Nothing, im just tired and my back is sore", I said with my eyes closed. She giggled and put down the twi cats she was holding, to let me wrap my legs around her waist and put my arms around her neck. She then carried me all the way up the stairs and too our bedroom. She dropped my on he bed which made me whine, "no C'mere", I pouted. "One second. Get on your stomach", she told me.

I rolled into my stomach, with my eyes still closed. I then felt her sit on my lower back, "can you take of your shirt for me baby?", she asked. I just nodded and took it off, not really caring where it fell on the floor. She placed her hands on my back muscles and began to work into them skillfully. "You're so tense, god", she said and moved some of my hair out of the way. I sighed when I felt how good her hands were working out knots and relaxing my back.

She then started to move her hands lower down my back, close around my waist. "Swift is a clever last name", I said out of the blue. "Hm, you like it?", she asked. "Yeah, it's an adjective but also a last name. Like, taylor swift is swift, she takes pride in her swiftness and does so swiftly", I said. She just giggled and kissed my upper waist, "you want it?", she asked, "yeah", I admitted. "I can make that happen", she said and made me blush.

"You feeling better?", she asked. "A little bit", I sighed, on the brink of slumber. "Okay. Go to sleep baby", she said, while noticing I was tired. "I'm not tired", I persisted. "Sure you aren't", she sarcastically agreed, so I fought back the urge to sleep for as long as I could. "Alright, all done. You don't feel too tense anymore", she and took her hands off my back. But when I didn't answer she knew I had fallen asleep and got off me. She then pulled me into her embrace to hold me before falling  asleep as well.