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*** Pairing: Taylor Swift x female!reader Warnings: None Requested: No
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You aren't completely sure why this has gone as far as it did, but you were both actually arguing in front of Taylor's parents and it was embarrassing.
Arguments were rare, but when they happened, they never had come as far as this one did. What happened was you were having a wonderful time spending time with Taylor's family when in the middle of it, you started to not feel good.
When you brought it up to Taylor, she just thought you were trying to find an excuse for the both of you to leave earlier then planned, when that wasn't it at all. After telling her that, she only brushed you off as the least of her worries and had gone back to rejoin her parents as game night continued on. You figured the best thing you could do for right now would be to sit out on only some of the games to get you through the night, and it's not like you're doing this because you didn't like her family, you did this mainly to put your mind at ease as it reacts to the symptoms you feel starting up. You stayed on top of it and played most of the games with everyone, you sat out on a few and before you know it, you were on the last game of the evening.
This happened to be Taylor's favorite game, and you felt bad about stepping out on this one. As you announced another sit out, Taylor felt she couldn't take it anymore and started accusing you of not wanting to spend time by her side. Of course, this upset you as you let Taylor spill out whatever it was she wanted to say, and it wasn't very nice. Not only that, but it was embarrassing as this was playing out in front of her parents, they just sat there and watched the whole thing.
"What's the next game?"
"The last game of the night, Cover Your Assets."
"I've never been really good at this game, I think I will sit out on this one."
Just as her parents were about to speak up, all was interrupted with a scoff coming from Taylor.
"Why did I even bring you with me? You cAnt be serious, really? It's the last game of the night and you pull out on it just like the lousy girlfriend you are."
Her words struck you so intently, that you couldn't say anything to back yourself up. But you would soon come to find that you didn't have to say anything, Taylor's mom had spoken up along with her dad.
Before you could hear what they had to say, you had to make an emergency rush to the bathroom after the nausea hits you for like the hundredth time that night. Taylor doesn't take notice at first as she listens to what her mom had to say about how she treated you just now, however, her dad was the one to watch you leave the room first and started to worry that you were maybe just leaving.
"Taylor, why did you say that? What gave that right? You might've possibly crossed the line with her, I don't know how you can't see what an amazing girlfriend that you have, that loves you and spoils you above and beyond. Is this really something worth losing her over?"
That had Taylor looking back on what she had said to you just minutes before, and next thing she knows, she realizes that you're gone, completely unaware that you were only in the bathroom located in just down the hallway.
It was the sound of you vomiting that had her rushing to your aid, wanting not only care for you, but to fix her mistake. She knocks on the door before checking the lock and finds the bathroom door unlocked. As she opens the door, she sees you leaning over, trying to brace yourself for more to come out. Taylor is at your side within minutes, comforting you while apologizing, and uses her hands to pull your hair back.
"Oh baby, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have overreacted the way I did, I know that was my own mistake and I hope you can forgive me."
You couldn't find the words to say, that was out of focused, but you showed actions of forgiveness through speaking up and the following actions as you did so.
"Can you just hold me?"
"Of course."
Taylor pulls you in, you fitting perfectly against her body as you let yourself rest on her.
Taylor felt that you were warm and just as you were about to drift into sleep, you were awakened by a cold touch on your tummy, knowing that she was looking for signs of a fever. When her touch confirmed the fever, she grew concerned and suggested taking you home to get some rest. You felt the familiar emotions you got whenever you got sick, and those were clingy, a little sensitive, and then just the mood swings.
"Come on baby, let's get you home and rested."
You didn't want to move, but you forced yourself to, wanting to go home and rest like she said.
After bidding your goodbyes, you both got in the car and started your way home. You don't remember falling asleep, but you wake up to the following morning feeling much better then the night before.
All it took was Taylor's love and care for you to heal.
