I Know Places (Taylor Swift Imagines) (GxG)

The Face!

"What the fuck was that!?" you ask your wife angrily as you two make your way into the tour bus.

Taylor flinches slightly. "What was w-what?"

"The face, Taylor, the fucking face!" you exclaim as you watch her sit on the couch with a concerned look on her face.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about," she mumbles, starting to fidget with the rings on her fingers nervously. "I never did anything."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" you ask, your voice a yell, as the bus lurches and starts to move.

Your wife is still in her Midnights bodysuit, and if you weren't so mad at her, you'd be fucking her right then and there, just like every night.

But no, not tonight.

"I-I'm not!" Taylor defends, her voice cracking as her eyes well up with tears of confusion. "I swear, I don't know what you're talking about, darling."

"The face," you say monotonously. "The face you made during Vigilante Shit."

Her eyes seem to light up at the mention of her song and the performance. She's always loved both-she made the dance just for you, she knows it always gets you going, and too often you ask her to do the dance just for you.

"What about it?" she asks, licking her lips.

"Do you really not remember?" you exclaim, scoffing. Then you fish your phone out of your pocket and pull up one of the many, many videos of your wife on TikTok making her sex face for over seventy thousand people.

"I-I - Oh."

""Oh"? Really, Taylor? "Oh"?"

"I'm sorry," she mumbles. "I was . . . I was thinking of you, and I didn't know . . ."

"Thinking of me?" you snap, shaking your head in disbelief. "You looked like you were having an orgasm onstage, Taylor. In front of thousands of people!"

Her tears start to fall, her hands trembling as she reaches for you. "I didn't mean to - I was caught up in the moment, in the music, in you."

You step back, evading her touch. "And what, pray tell, were you thinking about about me when you made that face?"

Taylor's sobs become more intense, her voice barely above a whisper when she speaks, "I was thinking about how much I want you. I didn't mean for it to come out like that. It was just a moment."

You sigh, looking at your wife crying in front of you. The tension in the bus seems to amplify her distress. You want to be angry, but seeing her so vulnerable tugs at something deep inside you.

"Please, baby," she whispers, forcing the tears back. "I love you, and I-I was just thinking about you."

Your anger dissipates as you look at her, her eyes filled with regret and an overpowering desire.

Looks like she's still riled up over the performance.

"Tell me," you say, your voice softer now as you move closer to her. "Tell me exactly what you were thinking about."

Taylor looks up at you, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and longing. "I was thinking about you. I-I was thinking about t-that night out we had i-in Paris when we, um, when you - when we, um, uh . . ."

You smirk slightly at her stuttering and lean in closer, whispering, "When we what, Taylor?"

She blushes, her cheeks turning a deep shade of red as she averts her gaze. "When we made love all night, and you couldn't keep your hands off me."

Your smirk widens. "And you decided to relive that moment in front of thousands of people?"

She nods hesitantly. "I couldn't help it. The song, the energy, it just brought back those memories."

You sit down beside her, the anger slowly melting away as you pull her into your arms. "You know, you drive me crazy when you do that. But if you ever make that face again on stage, you better be ready to deal with the consequences."

Taylor looks up at you, a hint of a smile breaking through her tears. "What kind of consequences?"

You lean in, your lips brushing against her ear. "The kind that involve you and me, alone, no interruptions."

She shivers at your words, her breath hitching. "I think I can handle that."

You smile, finally feeling the tension ease. "Good. Because next time, I'm not letting you off so easy."

Taylor chuckles softly, snuggling closer to you. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

STOP OKAY LIFE UPDATE I WAS SO EXCITED TO PUBLISH THIS JUST FOR THIS OKAY

NUMBER ONE, I STARTED SCHOOL ON THE 29TH OF JULY AND IT WAS SO DJHWJSFJF LIKE I HAVE SO MANY NEW FRIENDS AND JUST UGHH IT'S SO FUN

NUMBER TWO, THE THING I SAID ABOUT MY PHONE BEING TAKEN AWAY WAS A SLIGHT FALSE ALARM. IT'S HERE NOW, BUT I'M NOT TAKING IT TO SCHOOL 'TIL IT HAS MUSIC IN IT.

NUMBER THREE, I'M OVER THAT GIRL I RANTED ABOUT AND I'M OBSESSED WITH A WHOLE OTHER GIRL NOW

ALSO THIS GIRL I'M SUPER OBSESSED WITH IS MY GIRLFRIEND???? AHHHHHHHH (btw I'm publishing a whole second life update thingy where I just tell y'all about her)

anyway

Hugs and kisses,

Zee (SHE CALLS ME ZEE AAHAHAHHAHHH)