tayvis oneshots

(jump then) fall

no one's pov:
taylor had just finished the red set and hurried backstage to change into her gorgeous folklore dress.

moments later she was on top of the folklore cabin preforming the 1.

i' m doing good, I'm on some new shit
Been saying "yes" instead of "no"
I thought I saw you at the bus stop, I didn't though
I hit the ground running each night
I hit the Sunday matinée
You know the greatest films of all time were never made
I guess you never know, never know
And if you wanted me, you really should've showed
And if you never bleed, you're never gonna grow
And it's alright now
But we were something, don't you think so?
Roaring 20s, tossing pennies in the pool
And if my wishes came true
It would've been you
In my defense, I have none
For never leaving well enough alone
But it would've been fun
If you would've been the one
(Ooh)
I have this dream you're doing cool shit
Having adventures on your own
You meet some woman on the internet and take her home
We never painted by the numbers, baby
But we were making it count
You know the greatest loves of all time are over now
I guess you never know, never know
And it's another day waking up alone
But we were something, don't you think so?
Roaring 20s, tossing pennies in the pool
And if my wishes came true
It would've been you
In my defense, I have none
For never leaving well enough alone
But it would've been fun
If you would've been the one
I, I, I persist and resist the temptation to ask you
If one thing had been different
Would everything be different today?
We were something, don't you think so?
Rosé flowing with your chosen family
And it would've been sweet
If it could've been me
In my defense, I have none
For digging up the grave another time
But it would've been fun
If you would've been the one
(Ooh)

after she stands up to walk down the cabin roof, she slips and falls. she blacked out and the crowed became very silent.

taylor's pov:
what the fuck? where am i? what happened? "tay, baby, can you here me?" travis says. "where are we?" i ask. "we're in the hospital. you fell during the show." he explains

"what?! is everything okay? are the fans okay?" i ask, they're always my first concern. "they're fine taylor. but are you feeling alright? you hit your head pretty hard baby." he asks me

"it hurts a lot, but i'm fine." i say. "the doctor said you had a minor concussion. you aren't fine." he says. "i don't care. i need to finish the show." i say. "babygirl, you can't. tree already took care of everything, she postponed it." he says

"what? no! that's not fair." i say. "baby, you need to rest, everything with the show is already taken care of. you don't need to worry about any of that, it's under control." he says.

"fine. when can we leave?" i ask. i feel almost okay, just a pounding headache. "soon baby. do you want anything to eat or drink?" he asks.

"can i have a little bit of water?" i ask. "of course" he says while handing me my water bottle. "i need to pee." i say. "do you want help? i don't want you to get hurt more." he asks.

"yeah, thanks travis." i say, while he helps stabilize my walk from the hospital bed into the bathroom. i do my business and then wash my hands.

i turned on greys anatomy so i wouldn't get bored, but that just made my headache worse, so i ended up just turning it off. a couple of minutes later, the doctor finally comes in.

he basically told us that we can leave, but i have to take it easy and rest, which means no shows for the next couple of weeks. great.
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