Travis POV
"Tay you almost ready?" I say walking towards the bathroom. "Yep!" She says rubbing her lips together, smoothing out her iconic red lip. I push the door to the bathroom open and I'm stunned. She looks absolutely stunning. "My goodness Tay." I say walking up behind her. She lets out a little giggle before asking "you like?" I whistle as I reach her and wrap my arms securely around her waist. She's wearing a mid-thigh length dark maroon dress with long slightly puffed sheer sleeves, her hair long and natural and her makeup, perfect as usual. I rest my head on top of hers as she sits facing the mirror finishing her eyeliner.
I keep my hold on her just watching her do her thing. My mind can't help but wonder what I did to deserve this magnificent woman in front of me. "Trav." I snap out of my trance and look at her with a big goofy smile. "Something on your mind?" She says with a little worry in her eyes. " You're so perfect baby." She playfully rolls her eyes at me.
She begins to pack up her makeup bag and stands up. She turns around and my hands still on her waist, she put her arms around my neck and gave me a quick peck. So she wouldn't ruin her lipstick.
"Ready to go?" She said. "Let's get outta here" I said in able to keep my eyes off of her lips. " if you want another kiss just say so, Kelce." She spoke with a giggle. I move my hands so I'm holding her little face and give her a big wet kiss, in hopes to smudge her makeup so I can have a little more time to look at her. Plan failed.
She glides past me and grabs her phone and purse. I stay where I am but turn around. She puts her hand out and I walk to her and interlock our fingers. We begin to walk down the long hallways of my home, on our way to the Mahomes residence for a party. I bring our hands up to my lips and kiss her knuckles. "You look so amazing, baby" I can see her blush even in the dark lit hallway. "You don't look too bad yourself, sweetheart" she said with a playful undertone, smiling at me.
We get past a few paparazzi's hand in hand and climb into the back of our car. She reaches forward and pulls the curtain closed. She slides over to the middle seat to be closer to me and sits back. She rests her head on my shoulder and grabs my hand and flips it so my palm is facing the sky. She plays with my fingers the whole car ride. That's one of my favorite things she does. It makes me feel.. secure? I don't know why but it just does. After a few minutes I turn my head away from the window and gently rest my head on top of hers and leave a kiss on her freshly straightened hair.
We stay silent for most of the car ride, not in an awkward way though. Comfortable.
The car rolls to a stop in Pat and Britt's driveway. Tay interlocks our fingers as I open the door and hop out, I help her out of the car before spinning around and shutting the car door behind her. I turn back around and she's smiling up at me. I bend down and give her a peck on the lips and we begin walking into the house.
The first few hours we stay side by side. At some point Tay got separated from me and when I noticed I began looking around the crowded room I was in. When I realized she wasn't in here I walked into another room and looked around, and another, until there was only one other place she could be. The kitchen.
I make my way through the house and into the kitchen where she, in fact was. I stand in the doorway leaning against the doorframe watching her talk to a group of people like she's known them her whole life. I don't know how long I was looking but I felt a hand in my shoulder. "You look in love" Brittney said while laughing. I glance at her and roll my eyes, my gaze still fixed on my girl.
"She's so perfect Britt, I have no idea how she chose me to be her boyfriend" I say. "You guys are perfect for each other. She said a similar thing earlier when I was making a drinks with her." She says then walks past me into the kitchen putting her cup in the trash and leaving through the other doorway.
