Y/n is a female football player for the nfl. Pretend with me
Y/ns P. O. V.
"Y/n can you help me zip?" Taylor asks. I nod and help her leavings few kisses to her shoulder. "I don't even wanna go" she chuckles. "You look beautiful. We're gonna have fun don't worry" I say. She sighs and nods. "You look wonderful" she says fixing my tie. I smile. I wore a black suit and she kissed my cheek. I smile. "Come on the car is out front" I say. She nods grabbing her phone and keys. I grabbed my wallet and phone and lead her to the car opening it for her. She smiles and got in and I went in next to her and shut the door. She turned my face toward her and kissed me deeply and my hands went to her waist. She moans as our Tongues began to dance. She pulled away a bit and I leave kisses down her neck before kissing her again. She responded eagerly. The kiss got very heated but before I could take it a step further we arrived at the event. She groaned and I chuckle. I got out an helped her out offering my hand and she accepted it. I kissed her cheek and she wipes my lips. I chuckle. "You had some lipstick" she says with a cute smile. I chuckle and we went inside.
Time skip.
"The only difference between the golden Globes and the NFL, we have fewer camera shots of Taylor swift" Jo koy says. Taylor bit her lip to hold back her expression and sipped her wine. I rubbed her thigh. "Too much" Keleigh says. I nod. "It's okay baby" I say. "It's fine" she says. I felt bad. She didn't even want to be here an on top of that she didn't win. And now this? "Let's go home" I suggest. "It's fine. If I leave everyone's gonna make it worse than it is" she says shaking her head. I frown. "It's almost over" I say kissing her head. She sips her wine again. I sigh. She's upset. With every reason so.
On the way home. " Taylor" I say." no I don't wanna talk about it baby please" she complains." but you were visibly upset. You can keep your anger in. If you need someone to express yourself to I'm here. You know I won't judge you" I say. She sighs and let out a sob. I frown." I'm tired of the stupid jokes! They aren't funny they are hurtful! " she says." I know princess come here" I say pulling her into a hug and she sobbed into my shoulder." I didn't even want to go tonight I knew I wouldn't win so why the fuck was I there? To be made fun of for going to my girlfriends football games? Seriously what the fuck" she says." I'm sorry I shouldnt have pushed for you to go that was wrong of me. This is my fault" I say." no you were making the night fun the fucking host ruined my night not you" she says pulling back. I wipe her tears." want me to make you a hot bath" I ask." no no" she complains."please? " I ask. "Only if you join" she whispers. I smile and nod. I lead her to the bathroom and she sat on the counter while I started the bath. We both got undressed and She picked out lavender bubble bath and I poured the bottle in. I helped her get in and I went in behind her. We sighed at the warmth and I pulled her closer by her waist and she laid her head back on my shoulder. "This was well needed. Thank you baby" she says. I smile. "Anything for my girl" I say.
The end.
A/n: short one! Hope y'all like it!
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