so highschool // tayvis oneshots

first date

"Shit, shit Blake it's already 6. I'll never be ready when Travis gets here. I'm freaking out ugh i should've canceled." Taylor desperately muttered into her phone. She was stressed. Today was her first date with no other than the handsome tall football player Travis Kelce.

The two of them had texted frequently for a while now, until Travis finally had the courage to ask her out. Because of the paps, Taylor and Travis decided to meet at Taylor's apartment in New York. Which was why she was freaking out...

"Seriously Blake I look horrible. The food isn't ready and I have no idea what to wear." The blonde singer cried out. "Calm down Tay. Lemme see, okay. You're gonna just put some hairspray into your hair, leave it natural." Taylor's good friend Blake Lively advised.

"Natural?? I look like I just woke up. My curls are crazy. Travis is gonna run out of the house if he sees me like this"

"Taylor, he literally made you a bracelet, texted you nonstop for the last few weeks and is so loud about his crush on you. He won't care about how your hair looks." Blake tried to calm her friend down. Her soothing voice helped Taylor a little. She took the advice and started to gently brush her hair, not wanting to mess up her curls.

"What do you think make up wise? Do I go for bold and sexy or natural? Blake I know nothing about dates, it's been so long." The next problem of the singer occurred.
"Since it's the first date I would do something in between. A classic eyeliner and soft red lip is never wrong. Or maybe more of a nude or light pink if the red is too much of a statement. On the other hand it is your signature lip color. Just go with the flow Taylor, you're doing just fine and it will be great, trust me!" Blake responded and smiled. She almost felt it herself. The excitement of a possible new beginning, a first date that could lead to many many more. And Blake knew that something about this football player was special. She felt the spark, the emotional connection of the two.

Taylor opted for the make up Blake had recommended and the last step was the outfit. 
Because they would spend the evening at her house, Taylor didn't want to overdress. Travis was a rather casual dresser, so she didn't feel like dressing up. The blonde singer chose a black mini skirt, showing off her long legs and a white top. She threw a grey cardigan over it and added some jewelry. Standing in front of the mirror, she was content with her choice. Cute but still classy and not too much.

As the hour passed, it was almost time for Travis to show up. The food still wasn't ready, which made Taylor feel very bad. "What kind of host isn't ready when the guest arrives." She thought to herself and shook her head. Her thoughts began to spiral again and all her doubts reappeared.

The ring of her doorbell interrupted her mind, her heart fluttering at the sound of it.
"Okay Tay, it's time, you can do this." She told herself and bravely made her way over to the door. After taking one last deep breath, Taylor opened the door.

In front of her was the tallest man she had ever seen. Not only tall, he was also very muscular and masculine. Taylor folded immediately. Travis was wearing dark blue pants and a white collared shirt. He matched the vibe of Taylor's outfit,which made both of them smile.

"Hey, i'm so glad to finally meet you in person. You look beautiful." Travis introduced the conversation and smiled shyly down at the blonde singer.
"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself. I hope you had a safe trip here. Please come in." Taylor stepped aside and let the tall man enter. He smelled fresh, Taylor really liked his cologne and his whole charisma made her feel very safe. He was as handsome in real life as in pictures, honestly, even better.

"Umm i'm really sorry but the food isn't ready yet I-" Taylor began to ramble but Travis quickly interrupted her.
"Hey Tay, don't worry. I'm here for you, not the food. Even though food is of course great too." Travis explained cheekily and put his hand on her shoulder. Taylor looked up at him and smiled. She couldn't stop smiling in his presence. He felt the same. Taylor had this comforting vibe, he immediately felt at home with her.