End Game - Taylor Swift

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It was late at night by the time Alex returned from soccer practice, her hair still slightly damp from showering. She was wearing a hoodie and sweatpants now, her soccer uniform packed away in her bag.

She entered the apartment, expecting to find Taylor waiting for her, but the lights were dimmed and everything was quiet.

"Taylor?" she called out, walking into the living room.

There was a response from the bedroom.

"In here," Taylor's voice called out.

Alex dropped her bag by the door and walked into the bedroom, finding Taylor seated on the bed.

"Hey," she said, grinning at the sight of her girlfriend. "Miss me?"

"Maybe a little," Taylor replied, returning the smile.

She looked Alex up and down, taking in her changed clothes and damp hair. "You actually remembered to shower," she noted, arching an eyebrow. "I'm impressed."

Alex shrugged, her smile widening at the compliment. "I told you I would," she said. "I didn't want to miss out on that reward you promised me."

Taylor's smile faded slightly as she realized something.

"Oh... about that... I'm on my period," she said, her voice a little sheepish.

"It's fine, But I still want cuddles."

Taylor chuckled softly and patted the bed next to her.

"Come here, then," she said, holding out her arms.

Alex didn't need to be told twice. She crossed the room quickly and climbed into bed, snuggling up against Taylor's side.

Taylor wrapped her arms around her, holding her close as they settled into a comfortable position.

"You know, you're such a sweetheart," Taylor murmured, running her fingers gently through Alex's hair. "You came home after a long practice, and you still want to cuddle with me even though I'm on my period."

Alex buried her face in the crook of Taylors neck, breathing in her scent. "Of course I do," she mumbled. "Cuddling with you is the best way to relax after practice."

As they cuddled, Alex raised her head and kissed Taylor's breast gently. She knew she couldn't go too far, given that Taylor was on her period, but she still wanted to show her affection.

Taylor let out a soft sigh of pleasure, her fingers continuing to play with Alex's hair.

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Alex woke up in the middle of the night, her sleep interrupted by a faint noise coming from the kitchen. She groggily raised her head and looked around, realizing that Taylor was no longer in bed beside her.

Curious, she got up and padded out of the room towards the kitchen.

Alex found Taylor standing in the kitchen, her arms wrapped around her stomach as she leaned against the counter. It was obvious that she was experiencing cramps.

Alex walked into the kitchen, her footsteps soft and cautious.

"Hey," she said quietly, coming up beside Taylor. "You okay?"

Taylor looked up as she approached, a small grimace on her face.

"Just cramps," she said, her voice a little strained. "They're a bit worse than usual tonight."

Alex's expression softened with sympathy. She knew how uncomfortable cramps could be.

"Is there anything I can do?" she asked, stepping closer and placing a gentle hand on Taylor's back.