Tayvis( Taylor swift and Travis Kelce)

When Taylor Falls in Love

AN: I do take requests and this one really spoke to me. Hope it lives up to your expectations :) Feel free to drop more!

Blake Lively's POV: 

The only sound in the covered garage is my Jimmy Choo heels clicking on the concrete floor as I move towards the heavily guarded elevator. I notice Drew and another bodyguard as I approach the keypad on the outside of the double doors, where I type in the code and the doors unlock.

"Ms. Lively, welcome back." Drew says to me nodding to me as he radios up on his earpiece letting the rest of the team know I have arrived. 

"Good evening Drew, it's good to see you." I say with a smile as the elevator doors open and he ushers me inside. I let out a small wave as the doors close and the elevator begins to ascend to the penthouse of the complex. 

To some the heavily guarded entrance would send you running, but when you are famous you kind of just go with it. My husband and I are famous in our own rights, but having Taylor Swift as a best friend means you get used to security guards and extra precautions. Taylor and I have been friends since 2015, and the older we get the closer we get, so I just go along with whatever security measures is needed to keep her safe. 

Walking down the hallway, walls filled with photos of our friends and her family, I hear Taylor's voice softly singing coming from the kitchen. I turn the corner and see her standing at the stove stirring something in a pan with her back to me.

"Hey Tay, something smells good." I say as I pull out the bottle of wine from my purse and set it on the granite countertop. 

"Thank you! Just a simple chicken and vegetable pasta dish I threw together for us." She says as she looks over her shoulder before placing a lid on the dish and spinning to face me. 

"You look good, are you enjoying your small break in your tour?" I ask grabbing her corkscrew from the drawer to open the wine.

"I am, I have Mexico next but then I'm off for a few months which will be good. I know my team is ready to have a little bit of a break from touring and I'll be in the studio working on my new album." I roll my eyes at her and pop the top off the wine and pour some into two glasses.

"I swear you never sleep and that's coming from a mom of four!" I joke with her handing her a glass as she stirs the pasta. 

"How are my little angels? Any new photos of my godson?" She asks with a large grin pulling out two plates to dish up our dinner and I pull out my phone to show her the newest photos. Taylor is the godmother to all of our children and they are all obsessed with their Auntie Tay. We walk over to her dining room table with the food and wine before she steals my phone to look at the photos. While she is swiping through them I really look at her. Taylor looks stunning ,leaving her hair naturally curly which she hasn't done in a very long time since Joe told her he didn't like her curls. 

Joe, what an asshole. When Taylor starting dating him back in 2016, I didn't really have much of an opinion of the guy, but she was happy which is all that mattered. Unfortunately, after the pandemic I started to see Tay withdraw more and more and it wasn't until earlier this year when she finally left London for good. I still remember that night in April when Ryan and I went to dinner with her and she spilled all the tea about how he kept dangling marriage and kids in front of her, but never really intended to follow through. When she told us he cheated on her, Ryan had to physically hold me back to keep me from flying to London and beating his ass, but he told me Joe wasn't worth it. Ryan was right, unfortunate to admit, but Joe should really stay away from me for the rest of his miserable life. 

"They are getting so big, I gotta come see them before I head to Mexico if you have any free time." She says pulling me out of my memories. 

"Of course! Ryan is in town this week before he heads back out for filming, and I know he would love to see you as well." She smiles at me and I notice her phone light up from next to her and her gaze drop down to read the message. Normally, Tay is really strict about phones and refuses to look at it when she is with friends and family, so this in itself is surprising. What is even more surprising is when she blushes reading the message and picks up her phone to respond. I raise my eyebrow and lean back in my chair observing her, still completely oblivious to the world around her. She sets her phone down after a minute and catches me staring at her, so she deliberately avoids eye contact and takes a large bite of her pasta. I let it go for the moment and we go over small talk as we eat, but once we finish dinner I turn so I am facing her fully.