Taylor x Travis: In Every Life

the boy on the football team

credit to @thetorturedpoet_13 for coming in with the title, thanks babe <3

Taylor's POV

"Taylor, hi!" Donna smiled in delighted surprise when I walked through the door into the box suite. "I didn't think you'd be coming."

"Well we finished earlier on set than expected so I thought I'd come and surprise Travis." I smiled as she hugged me tightly. Donna was like a second mother to me at this point, and we got along so well. I loved her so much; she was so supportive of my relationship with her son.

"He'll love it." She told me as we took our seats at the front of the suite. "How was the shoot?"

"Oh it was amazing." I sighed, taking out my phone to show her the few videos and photos I'd taken while I'd been on set, shooting the music video for Call It What You Want. Now that I'd finished re-recording the album, I was doing a few extra music videos to follow along the release that no one knew about yet.

"I love that dress." Donna murmured when I scrolled past a photo of me in a long, raggedy grey dress. "Very whimsical."

"Well luckily that was what we were going for." I laughed, and she smiled. "How have you been?" I asked as I slipped my phone away. 

Donna and I chatted for a little while, and then turned our attention to the field when the game started. I spotted Travis immediately, joking around with Patrick on the sidelines just before they ran out. Smiling to myself, I settled back in my seat, my eyes trained on nothing but the man I had flown all this way to see. I couldn't possibly look at anything else, not when it had been so long since we'd last seen each other. Well, not really, it had been six days. But since the tour had ended, we'd been spending almost all of our time together so six days had become a lot for us. I was so excited to see him. I knew Travis would be so happy that I was surprising him.

As I watched Travis play, my heartbeat slowly started to increase, sending anticipation pumping through me. I couldn't wait until I was in his arms again, couldn't wait to hear that laugh that he always gave when I turned up unexpectedly, couldn't wait to feel the way he kissed me like we were the only two people in the world. God I really had missed him, far more than I'd originally thought.

Donna and I jumped to our feet as Travis scored a touchdown, the entire stadium going nuts as he tossed the ball away, forming a heart with his hands up to the sky. My heart skipped a beat as I touched the glass between us, longing for this to be over so I could run to him. Travis always did that for me when he scored now, and it was so adorable it made me ache to go to him, throw my arms around him and tell him I loved him. God I loved him.

Throughout the game, I got increasingly more impatient for it to be over. My whole body was begging me to just run to Travis already, to inhale the smell that slung to him, the warm stroke of his skin against mine. Holy hell, I could barely think about anything else. I watched Travis, and heat was suddenly rushing through me like nothing else. I felt filthy sitting right next to Donna, but suddenly all I could think about was dragging Travis somewhere private, kissing him, and him fucking me with a hand over my mouth so no one would hear it. It wasn't like we hadn't done things like that before.

I struggled through the second half of the game, crossing and uncrossing my legs uncomfortably. It was like I was a teenager with no self control or something, but I was fighting to keep a straight face, my hands balled into fists in my lap. All I wanted was my body tangled with his, hidden around a corner where we might get caught, the excitement of doing something in a place we weren't meant to be doing it. I ached, pulsing with need, even more turned on by the way Travis was playing. He seemed to be playing even better than usual, which did things to me I shouldn't be thinking about while sitting next to my future mother-in-law.