All In: Taylor and Travis One-Shots

4.0 | My Little Boy

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TW: Mentions of Sexual Harassment and Rape.

A little smutty.

2030

Another day that Taylor needs to get up early to take care of everything. Make breakfast, drop her kids off at school, do grocery shopping with Travis, usual stuff they did.

"Trav, it's already 06:30. We need to get the kids ready." She said, trying to get out of his tight embrace.

"No, five more minutes, Tay," he pleaded.

"Come on, pretty boy. Come on, it's time."

"Call me that again and I'm not the only thing that will wake up." He jokes. " Okay, I'm gonna get Violet today, or..." he asked.

"Whatever you'd like, Trav. Who do you wanna start with?" Taylor asked.

"I know you're a little sore from yesterday so I don't think it would be good for you to get up and down to wake the kids up, so breakfast?" He suggested, and Taylor nodded.

"Okay, sure. Thanks baby." She kissed him. "Oh, by the way, when Cooper hits you with his pillow, remember it's your fault you left me walkless." Taylor said, standing up to start cooking.

Upstairs, Travis started to struggle to wake up the kids.

"Cooper, come on. It's time to wake up." Travis talks to his 13 year old. Cooper Daniel Kelce Swift was born September 15th, 2017; The first child of Travis and Taylor, a while after they met, already connected. Though she was pregnant, they didn't keep dating. Raising Cooper separately. Up until one day, Taylor shows up with a black eye and their two year old, in the beginning of 2020, crying.

2020

Travis gets up from his spot on the couch to get the door. As soon as he opens it, he sees his lovely two year old, holding tightly onto his mother's neck, who cried and was hurt.

"Trav." she sobbed. No more words said, he pulled her into a hug. Their breakup was amicable, and they had a pretty good relationship because of Cooper.

"Tay, what... what happened?" he asked, once they were situated on the couch, Cooper inside of his PlayPen.

"He.. he said I owed him.." Taylor started. "For putting up with my shit and Cooper." she sighed.

"What did he do, Tay?" He asked, caressed her cheek.

"He..He.." she sobbed.

" Take your time, it's okay. You're okay." Travis reassured her.

"He was in the mood, I wasn't. And.. and he held me down and t-tried to r-" She couldn't breathe. Travis knew what would follow. He tried to rape her. He touched the mother of his child without consent. How and what would they do now? How does one even get back on their feet?

"It's okay, Tay. May.. may I hold you?" Taylor nodded. She was picked up by Travis, resting on his lap. "You're okay, sweetie. Put it all out, you're safe."

After that, the pandemic came. Travis didn't let Taylor even go back to pick up their stuff at their old house until they filed a lawsuit against Joe. Soon, Travis and Taylor got a little more intimate, and decided to try again, for Cooper's sake. And it worked.

November 8th, their little girl came, at only seven months old. Due to the pandemic, her birth happened at home, and since she was premature, they had to set up a whole new nursery for her, with new and developed equipment. Violet Andrea Kelce Swift.