Tayvis Oneshots

Because you know I love the (football) players

      Travis POV

I take a deep breath and look into her eyes. Her beautiful blue eyes. I don't know why I'm so nervous.  It's three fucking words. C'mon Travis you can do it. Taylor's looking deep into my eyes too. She looks love struck. Maybe I should say it. But what if she doesn't say it back? I sit down on the hard wood deck and crane my neck up to the stars. 

 After a few minutes she lets out a quiet giggle. What the fuck? I didn't say anything. Maybe she thinks it's funny that I'm taking this so seriously. Or maybe she thinks my face is funny. I probably look like a middle school boy talking to a high school girl. I shift my weight on the deck of the rental cabin making it creak.

"I'm sorry, it was just quiet and it was getting a bit awkward you know?" She asks and I chuckle. 

"Nah, it's fine. Anyways, I wanted to tell you something. Uh... It's been on my mind a while now and-"

I peer at Taylor, my gaze flickering to her plump, kissable lips. "I think I love you." I blurt out. 

She looks at me with wide eyes. I clear my throat. "I-I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry" I say, suddenly becoming very interested in the tiny speck of dust on my white Air Forces. 

"Travis." I don't look at her. "Travis look at me." I slowly turn to face her and any apprehension goes out the window when I see her smiling softly. 

"Travis, I love you too.So much. I-I was waiting for you to say it first because I wasn't sure but now that you have I know I can say it all the time and I will say it all the time and-" I cut off her rant with a kiss. A magical kiss. And looking back --I know it's ironic because it was Taylor Swift I was kissing but looking back, I swear that in that  moment, in our cabin in the middle of the woods, sparks flew. 

A/N: I know it's a short one (only 346 words but whatever, it was meant to be because those numbers add up to 13 and it wasn't even on purpose) but it was super fluffy. 

Love you+have a great day/night!