Taylor x Travis: In Every Life

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Travis' POV

The house was quiet when I opened the door, but that wasn't entirely unusual. It was still only seven in the morning, and Taylor would most likely be asleep. I'd just slipped out for an early morning training session with Patrick, even though it had been difficult as hell to extract my cuddly girlfriend from my arms when I'd left.

Tossing my sweaty clothes in the laundry, I peeked into my bedroom on the way down to the bathroom. Just like I'd assumed, Taylor was still passed out, somehow taking up most of the bed. I smiled to myself, closing the door quietly and went to have a shower.

When I was done, I tucked a towel around my hips and went back into the bedroom to find Taylor awake. She smiled sleepily at me from where she sat leaning against the headboard, and I walked over, taking her chin and placing a light kiss on her warm lips.

"Good morning beautiful." I murmured. "How'd you sleep?"

"Good." Taylor's lips stretched into a yawn. "I thought you were going to the gym with Patrick this morning."

"Been and gone baby, we went early." I tapped her nose and she automatically wrinkled it in response. "Wanted to get back to you."

"Aww." Taylor giggled, flopping down onto the bed as she watched me move over to the drawers. I heard her yawn again, and then the tapping of her nails against her phone as she picked it up. 

Tugging on some shorts, I went to hang my towel up and came back to find Taylor curled up on her side with her phone, giggling at something. I raised my eyebrows in amusement; she found so many things funny that I didn't understand, and I'd bet it was just another one of those. Taylor's eyes flicked up to me when I came in and she blushed, putting her phone down. That caught my curiosity.

"What?" I asked, and Taylor shook her head. "Oh come on." I climbed back onto the bed with her, grabbing her phone. Taylor squeaked but didn't try to stop me, instead burying her face in her pillow like she was embarrassed at whatever I was going to find. "Can't be that bad." I nudged her hip.

"It is."

Her voice was muffled as she hid her face in the pillow and I chuckled, rubbing my hand over her waist as I opened up her phone. She'd been on TikTok, and the feed had reloaded so I went to her most recent likes and clicked on the last one. A breath blew from my lungs when the video loaded, and I watched little clips of me flash across the screen. The song paired with it was very...erotic, I guess. 

"Baby." I said in a teasing tone, placing her phone aside and grabbing her by the waist.

"No!" Taylor giggled, trying to hide her face as I pulled her onto my lap, peppering kisses over her shoulder. "You didn't see it!" She insisted, ducking her head into my chest.

"You are so cute." I whispered into her ear. "Seven in the morning and you're already doing this hmm?" I found it hilarious that she was watching those kinds of videos of me, and I would so totally be teasing her about it. Taylor shook her head, still hiding. 

Alright.

Picking her phone back up, I searched around before I found an edit of Taylor, which really wasn't hard to find. She had thousands more every single day, especially when she was seen out in public. Her fans loved to edit her. Smiling to myself, I played it, watching the videos of my girl dancing around on a chair, only the most provocative clips playing throughout the edit. They'd used the song as well and Taylor's head snapped up when she heard it, eyes flicking down to her phone. Letting out a squeal, she knocked it out of my hand.

"Perv!" She accused, giggling.

"Only for you baby." I winked at her. "Hey, if you're watching these I'm watching them with you. Some of yours are hot as hell." Taylor went a deep red but couldn't help the delighted smile that peeked at her lips. "Come on baby, indulge me." I nudged her.