Endgame ~ Taylor Swift x Travis Kelce

every little thing p2

"Mmm," I hummed softly into Travis' ear, then took another sip from the 3rd large bottle of wine we had been sharing. "I love you baby." I mumbled, slurring through my words.

For some reason, we decided it would be fun to get drunk together. Just Travis and I, at home, alone, and it was a blast. We'd been dancing and singing around all night, I didn't even know what time it was anymore.

I was sitting comfortably in Travis' lap on the couch, placing sloppy kisses on his lips and cheeks, which he returned with sloppy kisses all over my face.

"This is fun." He murmured quietly into my ear, and I nodded.

"It... is fun." I mumbled, grinning as I rested my head against his chest, lazily.

"We should play a game." He whispered, and my head stuck up excitedly.

"Yes!"

"Okay... truth or dare..." He mumbled, and I grinned.

"Truth."

"What's your favourite song you've ever written?" He asked, his words slightly slurred together.

"Mmm... So High School... definitely." I smiled, leaning in to kiss his cheek.

"Oh really?" He asked, and I nodded, and hummed in agreement.

"Okay... your turn, truth or dare buddy boy." I mumbled, my head slightly spinning as I moved it too fast.

"Dare."

"Kiss me."

"Okay."

Travis grabbed my face with his hands, and pulled me in, kissing me passionately. His tongue slid in between my lips and inside my mouth, and he sloppily made out with me until there was no air left in either of our lungs.

"That was a good one." I murmured, with a small grin across my face. 

"Truth... or dare." Travis asked me, and I thought for a second.

"Mmm... dare." I decided, as I wrapped both my arms around his neck.

"Take a pregnancy test." He dared, and I laughed.

"Okay." I shrugged, lazily climbing out of Travis' lap, and dragging him upstairs.

I pulled a box out of my second drawer, and opened it, sliding out a single pregnancy test. Travis stumbled over his feet but eventually got situated, sat on the edge of the bathtub. I pulled the small amount of plastic off the test and very carefully sat over the toilet, and peed on the little white stick.

"You just peed on a stick." Travis laughed, then stood up and leaned against the counter.

"I peed on a stick." I giggled, placing the test down and pulling my underwear and little shorts back up.

I leaned up against Travis' body, and he wrapped his arms around me.

"You're gonna be a mommyyy." He slurred, placing sloppy kisses onto the side of my face.

"I am?" I whisper yelled, and we both went into fits of giggles.

A few minutes later, I stumbled to the test, and picked it up and flipped it over.

"What does two lines mean?" I scrunched my face, staring at the test.

"I have no idea." Travis shrugged, using the counter to hold himself up.

"Oh well," I shrugged, "I'm tired, let's go to sleep baby." I mumbled and placed the test back on the counter, then dragged Travis and all his deadweight to the bed, where we both collapsed.

"I'm sleepy." He murmured, and I hummed in agreement.

"It's too hot." I whispered, then stripped off all my clothes. Travis nodded, and did the same thing, leaving us both lying naked, sprawled out across our bed.

"Goodnight baby girl." Travis mumbled, and I smiled, then climbed up onto his chest.

"Goodnight baby boy." I muttered back, and he laughed, wrapping his hands tight around me.

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The next morning, my eyes fluttered open, immediately squinting at the harsh sunlight piercing through the windows. Travis was still fast asleep and lightly snoring next to me. I giggled at him, then groaned and placed my hand against my sudden headache.

"Why did we think drinking was a good idea." I mumbled softly to myself, and rolled my eyes, then covered my face with a pillow.

A minute later, I needed to pee and truly couldn't hold it any longer, so stumbled out of bed and to the bathroom. Still half asleep, I peed, flushed the toilet, then slowly stepped towards the sink and washed my hands.

I took a second to try and adjust my eyes in the mirror, then glanced down next to me, and found a single pregnancy test.

"What...?" I whispered to myself, and picked up the test.

"Oh my god." I whispered, tears filling my eyes. "Oh my god, oh my god." I repeated, staring down at the positive test in my hands. "Fuck. Oh my god." I laughed through the tears.

Had I taken this last night? I must have, but I had absolutely no recollection of it.

"Travis!" I called out to him, barging through the bathroom door and onto the bed.

"Woah- what's with the yelling." Travis groaned and squeezed a pillow over his ears, which I immediately tugged away.

"Do you remember anything from last night?" I asked, and he half sat up, still squinting his eyes and he adjusted to being awake. 

"Mmm... I kissed you a lot." He grinned, and leaned forwards, grabbing my face in his hands and kissing me.

"Anything else?" I giggled, and curled up next to him, the test clutched tightly in my hands.

"Not really... why?" He asked, and I placed the test in the middle of his chest. His eyes widened when he realised what it was, and he picked it up, gasping.

"Is this real?" He asked, tears filling his eyes.

"I think I took it last night, I don't remember, but it's positive." I laughed through my tears. and Travis wrapped his arms around my body, embracing my tightly. 

"Holy shit- you drunk a lot last night." He said, and my smile faded, as I nodded.

"Mhm..." I hummed, "I'm sure it's fine though, we'll go to the doctor today?"

"Sounds good." Travis smiled, and picked up the test to look at it again. "Wow... I can't believe I don't remember you taking this." He laughed, and I joined in.

"I've got no idea. But right now I have a headache, and I feel nauseous, and I'm never drinking again." I complained with a groan, as I leaned my head against Travis' chest.

"Well, you can't drink for the next nine months anyway." He shrugged, and I giggled.

"That's true. We're having a baby." I said, just to say it out loud, to make it seem more real.

"We're having a baby." He repeated, and I grinned up at him.

"I'm pregnant Travis!" I squealed, giggling and kicking my feet in excitement. A baby. I was actually going to have a baby.

"Excited, huh?" He laughed, and I pressed my body against his.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this. No idea." I grinned, tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Well guess what? It's finally happening." He smiled, and placed his hand softly against my flat belly.

I rested my hands over his, and smiled, "It's finally happening."