Tayvis one shots

Practice injury

It was a typical Wednesday morning at the Kansas City Chiefs practice facility. The air buzzed with the usual excitement and energy as the team prepared for their next big game. Travis Kelce, their star tight end, was in his element, catching passes, running routes, and engaging in friendly banter with his teammates.

However, what started as an ordinary practice took a sudden and unexpected turn. During a particularly intense drill, Travis leapt to catch a high pass. As he landed, his foot twisted awkwardly, and he fell hard to the ground. This time, the pain was excruciating. Travis cried out, clutching his leg, his face contorted in agony.

"Kelce, you okay?" Coach Reid's voice boomed across the field as the team gathered around, concern etched on their faces.

Travis couldn't even muster a response, the pain was too intense. The team's medical staff rushed over, carefully assessing the situation. The head trainer's face grew serious as he examined Travis's leg.

"We need to get him to the hospital immediately," the trainer said. "It looks like a fracture."

Travis's heart sank. He hated the idea of being sidelined, especially with the season in full swing. As he was carefully loaded onto a stretcher and transported to the hospital, he reached for his phone and dialed Taylor Swift's number. They had been seeing each other for a few months now, their relationship growing stronger with each passing day.

"Travis?" Taylor's cheerful voice greeted him. "How's practice going?"

"Not great, actually," he admitted, trying to keep his voice steady. "I think I broke my leg. I'm on my way to the hospital now."

"Oh no, Travis! I'm so sorry," she said, her tone immediately filled with concern. "Do you need anything? I'm coming over right away."

"That would be amazing. I'll let you know which hospital we're going to," he said, feeling a bit relieved knowing she'd be there soon.

True to her word, Taylor was waiting at the hospital when Travis arrived. She rushed over to him, her expression a mix of worry and determination.

"Hey," she said softly, hugging him carefully. "Let's get you checked out."

Together, they made their way to the orthopedic department. After a series of X-rays and examinations, the doctor confirmed Travis's worst fear: he had broken his leg and would need surgery to repair the fracture. Recovery would be long and arduous, requiring several months of rest and rehabilitation.

"I hate being sidelined," Travis muttered as they left the consultation room, his frustration evident.

"I know, but it's important to take care of yourself," Taylor said gently. "Besides, you have me to help you through this."

Her words brought a smile to his face. "You're right. Thank you, Taylor."

The surgery was scheduled for the next morning. As the nurses prepped him for the operation, Taylor stayed by his side, holding his hand and offering words of comfort. Her presence was a balm to his anxiety, her calm demeanor helping to steady his nerves.

The surgery was successful, but the road to recovery was just beginning. Travis was discharged from the hospital with a cast on his leg and strict instructions to rest. Taylor took it upon herself to make sure he followed the doctor's orders, helping him around his house, cooking meals, and keeping his spirits up with her cheerful presence.

They spent hours talking, watching movies, and enjoying each other's company. Taylor proved to be an incredible support, her unwavering positivity helping Travis cope with the frustration of being unable to play. One evening, as they sat on the couch watching a movie, Taylor turned to him with a thoughtful expression.

"You know, this injury might be a blessing in disguise," she said. "It's given us a chance to spend more time together, and I've loved every minute of it."

Travis looked at her, his heart swelling with affection. "Me too. I hate being injured, but having you here has made it so much easier. I don't know what I'd do without you."

She smiled, leaning in to kiss him gently. "You're strong, Travis. You'll get through this, and I'll be here every step of the way."