Taylor and Travis Oneshots

The Show Part 2

this is the final part, enjoy! I love football but didn't feel like writing an entire game so it lasts for around 3 paragraphs 🤠

"There are now only 20 seconds left to go in an action packed Chiefs v Bears game tonight. The Chiefs had a great first half, 17-0, but the Bears came back with two touchdowns and a field goal in the second half, tying it up, while the Chiefs didn't score a single point. Overtime is close, but will they be able to win? On the 30, ball Chiefs."

Travis paces behind the line, waiting for the play to start. He can see his route, knows exactly what he is supposed to be doing. The center moves. The play begins. Travis runs, following the path of the ball. He can see it spiral down in slow motion, a perfect arc into his waiting hand. He sprints, dodging past players before sliding into the endzone.

"Anddddddd touchdown Kelce! Chiefs win!"

"YEAH!" Travis screams, chest bumping with Patrick Mahomes. "LETS GO BABY!!!"

The stadium erupts with the screams of fans. In the VIP box, everyone is standing and cheering. Donna yells with them, until she feels her phone vibrate in her pocket. Pulling it out, she sees that it was Taylor. Taylor rarely calls her, so Donna figures something was up. Excusing herself, she heads to the hallway, answering the phone as she walks.

"Hi Tay. How was your show?" She asks.

"Oh, um, hi Ms. Kelce, it's actually Austin, Taylor's brother," Austin replies. Before calling Travis, he'd quickly checked his phone to see that the game was still going on. Knowing that players aren't allowed to have phones on the field, he called the one person he knew could get to Travis, no matter what. His mom.

"Austin, is everything okay? With Taylor and the baby and anything else." Donna says, consused.

"Not really," Austin answers to a panicked gasp from Donna.

"What is it, what happened? Is she okay, are they both okay?"

"Taylor fainted after the show and the stadium medic wants her to go to the hospital to get checked out because there's something off with her blood pressure. I was told to call Travis, but because he's playing, I thought I should call you," Austin informs her.

"Oh my goodness! Trav just finished the game, I can go down and get him. Do we... do we need to fly out, is she going to be okay?" Donna asks, already heading down to find her son.

"Well, I'm not with T right now, they're only letting her bring one person with her to the hospital, but I'm pretty sure she wants Travis there. I think she's going to be okay though, the doctor didn't seem terribly concerned."

"I'll get him a flight right now, he should be there in a few hours. Thanks for letting me know and please keep me updated," Donna says as she pulls up the airline website.

"I will, bye Ms. Kelce," Austin tells her, hanging up the phone. He then shoots a quick text to his mom, letting her know that Travis would be there as soon as he could.

***

Taylor lies on her back in the uncomfortable hospital bed, staring at the ceiling. She has an IV in her left arm, feeding her some sort of concoction that the doctors had explained to her, but it had gone in one ear and out the other. Her other arm has a small pink bandaid near her elbow, from where they had taken blood, and a blood pressure cuff around her upper arm. Her right hand rests idly on her stomach, while her left hand is in her mom's. She is still dizzy, but not as bad as before. Her legs are stiff and she has to pee.

Taylor still hasn't seen the doctor. She's seen a lot of nurses, who drained what felt like gallons of her blood, telling her not to get up or move until the doctor saw her, which they promised would be "shortly". It's been over an hour, and Taylor is wondering what exactly shortly means. She wants Travis, but her mom just told her that his flight wouldn't land for another 30 minutes. She wants to be lying in her bed, in her house, with her cats. She also wants to use the bathroom, and for some strange reason, a barbeque chicken sandwich with green peppers and marshmallow fluff. Taylor groans.