Breathe In, Breathe Through, Breathe Deep, Breathe Out

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Summary: Taylor gets a panic attack at an award show with Travis.

Trigger Warnings: Panic Attacks

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"You look absolutely beautiful, baby." Travis said,  watching as Taylor descended the stairs wearing a black and green dress.

"Thank you for saying that." Taylor flushed. "You look pretty handsome too."

Travis was wearing just a plain black suit with a green tie to match Taylor. He figured he didn't have to wear anything too flashy since the eyes aren't really gonna be on him.

"Thank you." Travis smiled. He held out his arm for Taylor to wrap hers around. "We're gonna be the hottest couple there." He smirked. "Well, you're gonna carry us in the looks department but still."

Taylor giggled. "Haha." She squeezed his arm and he gave her a kiss on the head in return.

"Are you ready to go?" Travis asked and Taylor nodded. "Yep."

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"Watch your step, baby." Travis said as he helped Taylor step out of the car.

After she got out and he closed the door, he let out a sigh and turned to face her. "Ready?" He asked, tucking a strand of her hair out of her face.

"Ready." Taylor replied. Travis intertwined his arm with hers and gave her hand three squeezes, to which she returned.

They walked in the building, ready to smile in front of screaming paparazzi. They were directed towards the red carpet and stood in front of it, waiting for their Que. after Sabrina Carpenter, Taylor walked onto the red carpet with Travis, their fingers intertwined.

Everyone started yelling directions but Taylor remained calm, moving in different directions and flashing her beautiful smile.

Travis tried his best to do the same and make it seem like he's a pro, but in reality, he was just following her lead while giving her heart eyes the whole, which he knew the internet would go crazy over.

It took a few minutes, and then they were finally off of the red carpet and headed towards their seats, grabbing some drinks on the way. They were seated near Jack Antonoff and Margaret Qualley, as well as Suki Waterhouse.

"Are you comfortable?" Travis asked after they sat down and he clutched her hand in his. Taylor nodded. "Yeah, I'm good." She smiled softly.

It was pretty fun and relaxing at the start, Taylor and Travis talked and laughed with everyone around them and had a good time.

Then, the actual show began to start, and Taylor noticed the multiple cameras pointed in her direction. She started to get uncomfortable in her seat, clutching Travis' hand tighter. Travis noticed and turned to look at her. "Are you okay?"

Taylor nodded, not wanting to cause a scene in front of of national television and have people call her a brat and ungrateful for not wanting cameras in her face while she's trying to enjoy a show.

"Are you sure?" Travis questioned and Taylor nodded again, hoping he will just drop it. "Yeah, I'm fine."

Travis nodded, although he didn't believe her, he let it go, gently rubbing his thumb over the back of her hand.

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