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Since both Taylor and Travis have to prepare for the tour and take a break from the game, they decide to stay at Taylor's L.A. home. Travis can go to his team studio to record the "New Heights" show, while Taylor can go to her dancing studio to practice new dance choreography.Taylor just got back home from practice for the new addition to the Eras Tour - TTPD set. She removes her shoes, excited to show Travis something new.
"Travvv...," she shouts out to find him.
"In the office, babe," Travis calls out from the room. Hearing his voice, she quickly runs to the room. She stops at the door in a purple short lace shirt and a white U-neck crop-top. Taylor sees Travis shirtless, reading a script from a movie he about to play in. He usually doesn't like to wear a shirt at home when it's just two of them.
"Babe, can you give me 5 more minutes? I'll be back to you after I finish this one, okay?" Travis looks up at her with smiling eyes.
"Yeah, sure," Taylor smiles back, thinking about something else.
Travis's eyes are still focused on the pile of script papers. Taylor pulls another chair to sit next to him, her face turned to see his side face. She starts kicking her legs, one after the other. She starts singing in her mind, "I...". Then she puts her head on Travis's shoulder and quietly sings, "feel so high school." Taylor tries hard not to sing out loud, watching closely for Travis's reaction.
"Babe, if you keep doing those moves, I don't think I can stay focused on my task here," Travis says, his eyes still on the paper.
Taylor continues to move her shoulders back and forth, giggling as she thinks "Every time." When it comes to "I look at you," she looks down a bit, her eyes meeting Travis's chest. She points her finger at his heart, pinning it there as she looks up at his face.
"Babe, gently remind, I'm trying to focus here," Travis glances down at her, one of his free hands stroking her hair.
The lyric in her mind comes to "Truth, dare, spin bottles." She giggles and moves away from his hand, her index finger pointing at his heart, tapping it twice before drawing a heart shape on his chest. Travis melts, smiling at her but thinking, "Tay, I won't be working at home anymore, or at least won't let you in the office when I work again." However, he wasn't prepared for what would come next during the "New Heights" recordings in the months ahead as well. Taylor mimics a basketball move, rotating both hands for the line "You know how to ball, I know Aristotle." Travis tries to focus back on his work, wanting to finish it first before handling her. Taylor claps her hands twice for "Brand new, full throttle," and raises one of her hands. Travis immediately puts down his scripts, thinking she needs his attention for sure or he'll be sleeping on the sofa tonight. Travis moves his chair to the side, directly looks at Taylor, with wide eyes open as she slowly runs her hand from her neck down to her chest, then her belly and lower for the line "Touch me while your bros play Grand Theft Auto." Travis can't stop smiling. He immediately grabs her chair, pulling it closer to face him. He knows what's going on now. Taylor smiles wide back at him, swinging left to right for "It's true, swear, scout's honor." Travis watches without blinking. Taylor points to himself then to herself, "You knew what you wanted and, boy, you got her." She stands up suddenly, making Travis look up as well. She places one hand on Travis's shoulder.
"You already know, babe," Taylor finally speaks the last line out loud, bending down to give Travis a kiss on the lips. They share a deep kiss as Travis quickly grabs her wrist, pulling her to sit on his lap.
"Babe, you know I'm trying to focus on my script here. You're distracting me," he says, pulling her hair away from her beautiful face and tucking it behind her ears.
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