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*** Pairing: Taylor x female!reader Warnings: None Requested: No
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You can't even remember the last time waking up feeling as horrible as you felt.
What you felt was headache and a bit of nausea, at first just thinking it would soon Passover and didn't mention any of this to Taylor.
Taylor had a couple of interviews scheduled for the day, and you forced yourself out of bed, getting dressed as you followed her out the door to the first interview. It wouldn't be so bad, you didn't have to be featured in any of the two and could just chill in the lounge, watching Taylor's interview on the tv with a small snack. During the interview, you felt worse then you did any better. This time it has gone from headache and nausea, to headache, nausea, and a sore body. It almost hurt for you to move, even just taking baby steps was nearly too much to bear. However, you were one of those type of patience to be stubborn when it comes fo getting sick, and even with these new symptoms, you still haven't said anything to Taylor.
When you arrived to the next interview, Taylor started to notice that something wasn't right since you hardly said anything on the way over, placing your head against the window of the limo with your eyes half closed. She grew concerned and asked you about it before you both walked in.
"Are you okay, (Y/n)?"
"Hm? Oh, yeah. I'm good, let's go."
"Hold it!" Taylor stops you as you open the door to exit the limo.
"What?"
As you turn to face her, she placed the back of her hand against your forehead as it confirms her suspicions.
"Nope, we can't make it to this one today. I can tell you're not feeling good, and don't try to tell me what I know and don't know."
"But Taylor, this is your lucky number thirteen interview with Ellen. You can't cancel it just because of how I feel."
"Well, I can and I will. Ellen will understand that thirteen can wait."
"Okay..." You sigh in defeat.
It really didn't matter how much you try to protest against these things, not a reason will convince her to not keep you as her top priority.
Once you got home, Taylor takes care of you and made sure to tend to you every need so that you could make a quick and full recovery, and that was all you need for it to work.
By the following week, you felt like a brand new person after spending a whole week in bed.
In your opinion, Taylor was the best doctor to go to for healing.
