Endgame ~ Taylor Swift x Travis Kelce

You're Perfect To Me P1

TW: eating disorder, weights mentioned

please don't read if you think this might trigger anything for you. in a weird way, as someone who has been through having an eating disorder, I really love writing about it (i don't know why, i might be so strange for that 😭)
but please please please if you're struggling or think this may affect you in a negative way, don't read this chapter, i'll be posting more soon for you to read.

love you all and hope you're all doing well 🫶🏻

P.s. I did not read this through when I finished because I just wanted to press publish, I might read over it in a few days and make all the necessary grammar edits but for now I'm so sorry and I hope it all makes sense lmao

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July, 2025

It was right smack bang in the middle of summer, a very hot July day. The Eras Tour finished up last year, which was both the best and worst day of my life. I couldn't deny I was almost crying the whole way through the final show, but once it was over I felt a significant weight off my shoulders. As much as I loved it, I was really really happy to have some time off.

Travis had proposed a few months ago, on a private island when we went on holiday. It was magical, and we've spent countless days since then sitting down and planning the perfect wedding.

I had also recently announced my newest album, which made the fans go insane. They don't understand how I keep putting out new albums over and over again, but I just continue to remind them that I love what I do, and I don't plan on slowing down any time soon.

I sat on the end of my bed, scrolling aimlessly through twitter, or X, whatever it is these days, as I read through some of the fans theories about my new album.

"Baby breakfast is ready!" Travis called from downstairs. I quickly liked a tweet about one of the correct theories, just to stir the pot a little bit, then made my way downstairs.

"Ooh it smells delicious down here." I smiled as I stepped into the kitchen.

"I made bacon and eggs, poached of course, tater tots, and those little sausages that come with English Breakfasts that I know you like." Travis said as he started placing everything onto two plates, "Oh, and also baked beans, because I know you tell people you don't like them, but really you love them. And I also made toast." Travis grinned.

I smiled and shook my head, almost in disbelief that this man was in my life. No one I had ever been with before Travis ever did anything cute and special just because. But Travis did. It wasn't a special occasion, no anniversary or anything, just a normal Tuesday morning, where he decided to make a full blown breakfast. I know it's a relatively small gesture, but it meant so much to me. 

"I love you baby. So so much." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck as he placed his hands on my hips, kissing me gently.

"Only the best for my girl." He smiled after he pulled away, "now let's eat I'm starving." Travis laughed, kissing me again on the cheek before grabbing the two plates and setting them down on the table next to each other.

We both demolished our food, turns out Travis was actually a very good chef. I swear I had never been so full in my life. I fell back into my chair, resting my hands on my stomach as I sighed.

"Full?" Travis laughed as he started to clear the table.

"So full. I can't move." I mumbled with a giggle.