"Have you seriously never been in a fully private jet before?" I asked Travis as he played with the buttons of his luxurious seat like a little kid. It was truly adorable, and I smiled at him as I sank down into the seat opposite.
"No, I always travel with the team." Travis shrugged. "This is seriously all yours?"
"Yeah, it's not safe for me to fly commercial so I bought this to travel." I ran my fingers along the arm rest of my seat. Travis nodded, and then there was a tap on the plane door. I leaned to the side to see the co-pilot. "Everything okay?" I asked.
"Perfect Miss Swift. Just letting you know everything is ready and we are scheduled for take off in fifteen minutes."
"Great, thanks." I smiled.
The co-pilot nodded and then left, starting to close the plane door behind him. My phone pinged with a text and I reached for it, remembering that I hadn't put it on flight mode yet. It was just Tree, forwarding me the information for the hotel she'd booked for me in Rio. I liked her message to let her know I'd read it, screenshotted the information, and then turned my phone on flight mode. When I put it away and looked back up, Travis had pulled the screen around in front of him and was tapping on it.
"What are you doing?" I laughed, folding one leg over the other.
"I'm sorry, this is just all so cool." Travis pushed the screen back down to where it sat down the side of his chair. "You've got one hell of a ride here baby." I just giggled, shaking my head at him. God, he was adorable. "What?" He looked a little embarrassed as I laughed.
"Nothing, it's just cute."
I showed Travis around the jet while we waited to takeoff, and then we sat down when the seatbelt sign came on. We chatted about the tour and the upcoming football season as we took off. When the seatbelt sign flipped off, I unclipped the belt and stood up.
"Don't break anything." I told Travis as I walked past him to the bathroom, and he rolled his eyes at me. When I got back, Travis was just looking out the window at the night clouds as we passed by. "You like it?" I asked, resting my hands on his shoulders from behind and massaging gently.
"It's very cool." Travis leaned back and glanced up at me. "I can't believe this is how you travel."
"Well duh, might as well go the whole way and get something a little fancy right?" I laughed, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Hey, thanks for coming all this way to see the show."
"Of course baby, I absolutely loved it." Travis placed a hand on top of mine and squeezed my fingers gently. "Plus, you squeeze lots of my games into your schedule. I kinda owe you a show or two." He shrugged, and I smiled. He might think it was no big deal that he'd flown across the earth just to see one of my shows, but it meant the absolute world to me.
"Well thank you." I murmured, leaning down and giving him a kiss. When I pulled back, Travis slid his other hand around my jaw into my hair, pulling me down again to keep the kiss going. I leaned further down, my hair spilling down around us in a dirty blonde curtain. "Hey, I got a question." I sighed when we parted. "If you've never flown full private, does that mean you're not part of the mile high club?" Travis blinked at me in surprise and I flushed red.
"No why? Are you?" His eyes widened. "Oh my god are you seriously part of that club?"
"No, no I'm not." I smacked his arm lightly. The only one of my boyfriends that had ever been interested in giving it a shot had been Calvin, but it had been awkward and bumpy because of the turbulence, so we'd given up before we'd even started. Jake had been 'too mature' for anything like that, and Joe had been disgusted when I'd tried to bring it up. I hadn't dared to mention the idea to any of my other boyfriends. "No one ever wanted to do anything like that in any kind of place outside the bedroom."
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Taylor x Travis: In Every Life
Fanfictionliterally just one shots of taylor x travis fluff, smut, all of that jazz and anything else i think of, some sad ones too, literally anything keep your judgement to yourself people ok if you dont like smut why are you even here, this is your one and...