Third Pov
Taylors hands shook as she lifted up the small plastic stick to meet her eyes. Her heart dropped to her stomach as she read the words in the small screen.
Pregnant.
She thought they had been safe. She had recently gotten off her birth control so her hormones would be normal for when they would start trying after her tour. But not now. She still had another three months left.
"Shit shit shit shit shit shit fuuuck." She cursed picking up the other test only to get the same results. Pregnant 2-4 weeks.
Taylor dropped the tests onto the counter covering her face with her hands. Taking a few deep breaths Taylor peaked through her fingers to look at her reflection in the mirror. Her skin was pale and her eyes red and filled with tears waiting to fall. Travis would be home any minute and if he saw her now, he would definitely know something happened.
Taylor shakily pushed herself away from the counter turning on the sink. She cupped her hands collecting water in them before splashing it in her face. Once she got rid of any evidence that she had been crying she made her way out to their room. She looked at the clock cursing as she realized she didn't have any time to prepare anything to tell him with,
She had always loved the idea of being able to surprise her lover with a onesie or by baking a cake. She had also thought of being able to put one of her cats in a bandanna that said big sister or brother. If it were anyone else, she would order something and wait to tell them but with Travis it is neatly impossible to keep a secret from him. Not because she is going tell him by accident, she had become a master at keeping secrets after her years of planning things for her fans. No, it was because Travis could always tell when she was planning or nervous about something. She doesn't understand how but he always does. She also doesn't think she would be able to keep something this big from him.
Taylor, who had gotten lost in her thoughts hadn't realized Travis had gotten home. "Tay?" Travis called her name leaning against the door.
Taylor screamed jumping around to see her boyfriend standing there with a concerned yet amused look on his face. "You scared the shit out of me." She placed her hand on her rapidly beating heart.
Travis couldn't help but chuckle as he walked over to the singer bringing her into his arms. "I'm sorry sweetie that was not my intention, but I called your name a few times and you didn't answer."
"Oh sorry, I didn't hear you."
"It's ok love nothing to be sorry for." He reassured cupping her face and giving her a quick peak on the lips. "Now what's got you all worried." He asked still cradling her face.
"Who said something was worrying me?" Travis raised his brow at her making Taylor lower her head.
"It's, I'll tell you after dinner." She sighed.
Travis nodded giving her one last kiss before heading to the shower.
"How in the world am I going to tell him." Taylor asked her cat Meredith who was curled up on the bed.
Rummaging through some drawers Taylor managed to find a small box which she put the two tests in before tying it with a blue ribbon. Knowing she had a bit of time before Travis was out of the shower Taylor hide the box before making her way downstairs to the kitchen to start up dinner. She decided on spaghetti since it was quick and easy to make.
Around half an hour later dinner was just about done as Travis came down and wrapped his arms around her middle swaying them back and forth pressing a few kisses along her jawline. Taylor's eye's fluttered closed as she basked in his affection. Taylor sighed as Travis began rubbing her stomach something he did often after finding out how much she loved it. She couldn't help the smile that graced her lips as her thoughts trailed back to the life that was currently growing inside her. For a moment she let herself dream of what it was going to be like when her stomach had grown and her and Travis would be laying together as he rubbed her stomach waiting to feel their baby kick.
