nobody requested this one but this idea was stuck in my head all day so i just decided to write in tonight, requests are coming soon though!
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march 13th, 2024
Third person POV
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Shaking, trembling even, Taylor stood in the middle of their bathroom, hands on the cold marble counter.
Positive
Two pink lines, staring back boldly at her. This wasn't her plan, she always wanted to get married before having kids, her and Travis talked about their future, how they wanted to get married after her tour, they talked about kids, knowing they wanted them, but she didn't think it would happen so soon. And what would Travis think about it? Would he stay or run? Surely he wouldn't leave her, she knows him, he would never do that, even though his season just ended, her tour just started back up. What would she do about the tour? She wouldn't be able to just cancel it, but she wouldn't be able to keep doing it pregnant either.
She felt overwhelmed, her breathing growing quicker every breath. Travis was at a charity event downtown, she wanted to go but she felt like crap that entire day so they both decided it would be better for her to stay home. He wouldn't be home for about an hour, but she needed him now. He always knew how to calm her down during panic attacks and such, it was like he had a secret touch that calmed her down within minutes. But he wasn't there when she needed him, although he usually is. She didn't want to bother him while he was having fun with his friends, and she didn't want to make him come home early, so she slid down the bathroom wall and sobbed. There was no way she would be able to have a baby in the middle of an international tour, no way.
Taylor's POV
"Tayyy, I'm home!" Travis called out when he got home. I was still on the floor, I didn't want him seeing me like this, wondering why I was crying, so I got up and hurried to the sink to make it look like I just washed my face, but I wasn't quick enough. I heard the bedroom door open as I viscously scrubbed my face with soap and water to wipe away the mascara. "Tay? Ah, there you are, I was wondering where you went." He said as he came behind me and put his hands around my stomach as if he already knew, he kissed my neck, despite it being wet, I hadn't spoken to him at all, I just sat there lost in my thoughts. "Taylor, are you okay?" He asked, he knew something was up. "Yeah, I'm fine! Doing great actually!" I put on a fake smile, walked out of his arms and wiped my face on a towel. He still didn't believe me, "I know that look, tay, you're not fine. Did someone say or do something? Was it me? God, sometimes I put my foot in my mouth and I cant stop rambling on, I'm so sorry, it was me wasn't-"
"I'm pregnant"
His mouth went agape, he stood still as if time stopped.
"What?" I was scared, what if he left me?
"I'm pregnant, Travis." I say turning walking towards him with tears in my eyes. "Im so sorry, trav." I say full on sobbing now. I collapsed to the floor and pulled my knees to my chest. He knelt down and sat with me.
"Shhhhh, it's okay, tay, we'll make it through this."
"Are you mad?" I say looking up at him still crying,
"No, Tay, why would I be mad?" He looked at me with sympathy in his eyes.
"I just thought you would leave or something.."
"Tay, baby, I would never leave you, okay? Am I scared? Hell yeah, but that doesn't mean I would ever even think about leaving."
"Im scared,"
"Me too, but we'll make it through this together, okay?"
"Okay," I agreed, still teary eyed, laying in his arms on the bedroom floor.
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I'm tired right now and I wanna sleep so I'll talk to y'all tomorrow!!!
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