The Swift family secret (Taylor Swift)

Fifteen

Presley's pov

I hear a familiar voice calling my name it causes me to stir awake, I look around at my surroundings when I'm met with the face of someone I didn't expect to see for another couple of weeks. Taylor! she's home I whisper her name not entirely believing she's in front of me, I see her nod her head.

I wrap my arms around her neck "You're home! I've missed you so much" I mumble into her neck I pull away remembering I'm sick and don't want to chance her getting sick "You need to leave," I tell her with a serious tone. She furrowed her eyebrows together in confusion "What?! Why" she questions. I back away from her "You can't get near me or you'll get sick too. You need to leave and go to your house," I explain while covering my mouth with my hand to keep my germs from spreading. Taylor got up from the floor and sat right next to me "Nonsense piglet, I'm here to take care of you." she say while pulling me close to her, She rested her hand on my forehead the coolness of her touch felt nice.

I can see her frown increase "Pres have you had any medicine?" Mom asked me I shook my head "No ma'am" I tell her, she stands up "ok piglet you head upstairs and go lay down, I'll bring you some medicine an something to eat." She tells me I groan but head upstairs. 

I decide to go get in Taylor's bed, I laid in her bed for a few minutes when that awful sensation returned. I ran to her bathroom to puke yet again, I hear Taylor come into the bathroom "awe piglet," she rubs my back "let it all out" she says. I'm feeling the sensation subside an collapse back onto her "mama, make it stop!" I cry as she holds me.

Taylor stands up and pick me up with ease and sits me on her counter, "I'm so sorry baby girl," she says sadly and starts wiping my mouth. I lean on her from how exhausted I am, she again picks me up and carry's me to her bed.

She sets me down and walks away from me, I whine at her. She walks over to her dresser and picks up the medicine she brought for me "here piglet take this" she tells me I look at her an shake my head while making grabbie hands at her "cuddles" I groan.
She shakes her head "Nope, we can cuddle once you take this" she tells me with her hand on her hip.

I start to pout and cross my arms while I feel tears well up in my eyes, "Baby just take the medicine it will make you feel better and as soon as you take it you can have all the cuddles you want." She tries to negotiate with me, I huff "fine" she hands me the medicine I take it quickly.

"Good job piglet! See that wasn't so bad" she says will setting the water bottle down. She looks at me "ok piglet arms up" she instructs me, I look at her very confused then slowly raise my arms in one swift motion she removes my hoodie and shirt leaving me in nothing but my pajama pants.

"HEY! i need those." I tell her reaching for them she throws them across the room "You have a fever, the hoodie will keep too much heat on your body." she explains as she climbs into bed, she pulls me to lay down next to her. I snuggle into her side and she turns on law and order, Taylor starts running her fingers through my hair that causes me to fight off sleep "go to sleep piglet. I'm not going anywhere." Taylor says then kisses my forehead.

I lay my head on her chest listening to the steady sound of her heartbeat that lulls me into a deep slumber.

Taylors Pov

Pres is more sick then i thought, Her body is so warm i'm sweating from the contact. I have to get her fever down or we might be heading to the doctor which won't be good Presley is terrified of doctors. I look over an see beads of sweat rolling down her face, "Piglet i need you to wake up" i tell her while lightly shaking her. She groaned and dug her head farther into me, I get up an go to the bathroom to turn the bathtub on to start filling up. I walk back to the bed before i get Pres, I look at my phone to see what time it's 11:30 am.

I wake Pres up which she isn't happy about, I carry her to the bathroom "strip and get in the tub" i instruct her lucky for me she doesn't argue with me about it.

As soon as she got in she got so mad "Taylor! its freezing" she yells at me i chuckle at her reaction "that's the point kiddo, im trying to break your fever" i tell her.

Presleys pov

Taylor made me get into a freezing bath to apparently break my fever, I'm literally shivering Taylor left me alone in here "mom" i call no responds "momma.... mom... Mother.... TAYLOR ALISON SWIFT" i call out, Taylor finally made her presents known "Presley, whats the problem?" she asked me slightly agitated "im sorry not, you are the one who let me in a cold bath" i tell her with a bit of sass in my voice. Taylor walked over to the towel closet "stand up" she instructed me. I do as im told she wraps the towel around me "go put some clothes on that arent going to keep you warm." she tells me.

I go to my room an put on a cats themed crop top and some nike shorts. That ice bath must have help because im feeling a little better i head downstairs to find Taylor on the stairs i hear the sound of pots being moved around so that gives me any idea of where she is. i walk into the kitchen and sit at the island "what are you making" i question her while she gets vegetables out the fridge "chicken noodle soup" is responds.

After getting some food in my body and actually keeping it down felt like an accomplishment. I was laying in floor of the living room using kitty as a pillow when grammy walked in " hey piglet how are you feeling?" she asked me grabbing the tv remote off the coffee table "a lot better, my body feel a little ache still but other then that im good." i explain to her the went back to scrolling on tiktok "have you seen Taylor? i havent seen her since we finished lunch" i ask she looks down out me "shes in my office, she had a few meetings today" she tells me "makes sense" i says back.

Around dinner time Taylor makes her way into the living room "OMG shes alive!" i annouce while she sits down next to Grammy on the couch she rolls her eyes "im glad to see your feeling better" she tells me, i look at her confused "how do you know i feel better?" i question her grammy laughs an shook her head "how do i know you feel better, well you are back to your sarcastic and sassy self" Taylor tells me.

"what was your meeting about?" i question her not look up from my phone "we were making plans for you to join me back on tour" she says "oh ok, wait what!" i say surprised "Tree is going to be pissed" i say while laughing "if she gets pissed thats her problem" Taylor states

Author Note
I honestly don't know if this is any good, my dyslexia has been kicking my butt lately. Anyways I hope you like it!