Brand New, Full Throttle ☆ Tayvis

the very first night

A few hours before Taylor arrived in KC, Travis had reserved a table for dinner in one of the city's most exclusive private clubs. But now, he would much rather just stay at home and kiss Taylor forever. 

He was laying on his back, with Taylor sitting on top of him, with her knees on either side of him, reaching down. His hands slid up from their now-familiar place on her hips, to her shoulders to gently push her off him. 

"Taylor," he whispered, a bit breathlessly. She looked nervous, as if she might've upset him somehow, so he offered her a cheeky smile and ran his fingers through the hair just above her ear. "I booked us dinner for 8. It's a private room at a members-only club, so we won't have to worry about being photographed or anything." 

Taylor gave him one more quick kiss against his lips, then slouched her entire upper body on his (huge) chest. "What time is is now?" 

Travis sat up a bit, moving her with him, and tapped his phone. "It's almost three." 

Taylor started chuckling. "Babe, have we been up here for like two hours?" 

"I guess so," Travis smirked, placing a hand over her head to hold it to his chest.

"Oh my god!" Taylor giggled, feeling so lovestruck in a way that only reminded her of her teen self.

They laid there for a while, just comforted in the other's warmth. Travis lifted his head and reached behind him for a pillow, but once he was as comfortable as the girl snuggled against his shirt, they didn't move. Taylor seemed to get a tiny bit more slouched on him, and soon her soft little snores filled the bedroom. 

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"Taylorrrrrrrr... Baby, wake up." 

Travis stroked her shoulder as she blinked her eyes open. 

"Hmm? 

He slowly sat up, pulling Taylor up with him. "Time to wake up, sorry beautiful. We have to get ready for dinner."

"Oh, right. Shit, what time is it?" She wiped her eyes with her palms. 

"It's six-thirty. You've got an hour to wake up properly and get ready, is that enough?"

"That's fine." Travis tried to stand, gently rolling her onto the other side of the bed, but she clung to his t-shirt and made a toddler-like 'hmph!' of protest. So Travis climbed back onto the bed, wrapping his arms around her. 

"Sorry I fell asleep when we already have such a short amount of time together. I'm kinda annoyed that I wasted time. I just get really tired after a run of shows." She mumbled, groggily from the sleep. 

"It's okay, I fell asleep too." He kissed her shoulder. "You are so cuddly when you're asleep, did you know that."

"Ugh, yeah, I do know that. Sorry if you were trapped." 

"No baby, I was comfy, I swear. It was very cute." He burrowed his face into Taylor's neck as her cheeks curl up into a tight-lipped smile. She raked her nails through his grown-out buzz cut like she had been doing hours earlier, before whispering to him. "We probably should get ready for dinner." 

Travis gave her smile one more quick peck, before standing up. "Come into my room when you're ready babe."

"Ok," she sat up. "Wait, I only have a sundress, would that be fancy enough with heels? Or is it like, fancy fancy?" 

"No, that'll be perfect."

Once Travis had left, closing the door behind him, Taylor thought she heard him walking towards the rooms her security guys were staying in. She wasn't quite sure though, because she was too busy squealing into her pillow. She grabbed her phone and tapped onto a group chat with 6 of her closest friends.