Taylor Swift Imagines

Broken Bones

You were sitting in the VIP tent while Taylor performed her heart out on stage. The show was almost over so you started to make your way backstage so you could meet her there.

You couldn't wait to go home with Taylor and cuddle in bed together. It had been an extremely long day and you were so tired.

Walking backstage wasn't a long journey but every step you took only made you even more tired. You were wearing heels as well which wasn't helping your sore feet.

Finally you made it to the backstage area where you told Taylor you'd meet her but after one last step you fell to the ground after rolling your ankle.

It felt like an electric shock was going through your leg and the pain was indescribable. You let out a shriek and everyone backstage looked over at you.

Tree Paine, who was Taylor publicist rushed over to you.

"Y/n! Are you ok? What happened?"

Tears were welling up in your eyes from the pain and all you could do was shake your head as you clutched your ankle in pain.

"I- I don't know. I was so tired, I wasn't looking where I was walking and I rolled my ankle"

Tree looked at you sympathetically

"Let me help you, do you think you can walk?"

You shook your head, the pain was so bad, even the thought of walking made you wince.

"It hurts too much" you whispered through tears.

Tree nodded in understanding and picked you up, walking over to a nearby couch.

You could still hear the crowd screaming and you knew that must mean the show was over. That's when you saw Taylor walk off stage. She instantly laid her eyes on where you were, sitting on the couch, obviously in pain.

"Y/n! What happened!?"

"I rolled my ankle, it really hurts Tay"

Taylor kneeled down next to you and examined your ankle. She slowly rubbed it, but stopped almost instantly when she saw you wince from the pain.

"Baby, this is really swollen, I think we should take you to see a doctor" she said, brushing a strand of hair out of your face.

"I'm sure it's not that bad" you tried to play it off. But it was obvious you were struggling to cope with the amount of pain you were feeling.

Despite still being in her concert outfit, Taylor picked you up and took you straight to the car.

"Driver, please take us to the hospital" she asked politely.

"Tay!" You exclaimed. "I'll just ice it!"

"No y/n, if your ankle isn't broken then it's definitely sprained. You need to get it checked out"

You rolled your eyes but you knew Taylor was right.

At the hospital, you were taken to get an X-Ray almost instantly. Afterwards you and Taylor waited in a room together.

"Your show tonight was really good" you said, breaking the silence.

Taylor smiled at you. "Thanks baby, I'm glad you enjoyed it"

The Doctor walked back into the room a few minutes later.

"So, it definitely looks like you've broken that ankle, we're going to put it in a cast and give you crutches then we can let you know" he informed you.

Taylor's heart sunk when she heard this news and she could see by the look on your face that you were upset as well. She took your hand in hers and gave it a squeeze.

"Hey, it's ok, we'll get through this together"

"Thanks Tay" you smiled.

The doctor fit you for a cast and got one perfect for you and gave you a pair of crutches and you and Taylor went back home.

You looked up at her and smiled. She pulled you into her arms and hugged you.

"Thank you for looking after me Tay, I love you so much."

"Of course baby, I love you too"