𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐔𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐀 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲! {𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐯𝐢𝐬}

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚

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Two days later
Taylor's POV:

Here I am, Taylor Alison Swift, taking a pregnancy test for the first time in my life. I felt a lump in my throat that refused to leave. A feeling of fear. After reading the instructions including the small letters, I felt I knew what needed to be done. I lifted my dress a little and sat on the toilet, putting the stick between my legs and trying to pee. And to make it quick because I have a date with Travis in 15 minutes.

I figured I would have a moment of privacy. Just a quick test and then I could prepare for my date with Travis. But no, Benjamin, my mischievous cat, had other plans. His eyes fixed on me from the edge of the bathtub, tail flicking with curiosity.

"Go away," I said, closing my eyes and trying to channel my inner zen. I took a deep breath, willed my bladder to cooperate, and then opened my eyes to find Benji still staring at me with that ridiculous, unimpressed cat expression.

"Stop it! You're making me nervous. I'm peeing right now, Sir." I tried to focus again, blocking out the tiny furry dictator judging me only a few feet away. With another breath and a final thought , relief washed over me. I smiled to myself, basking in the feeling of sweet release. But as I opened my eyes, there was Benji, looking utterly disgusted, turning his head in disdain as if to say, "Humans are the worst."

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, making me jump. The test! I glanced at it, then back to my cat, who was already inspecting its new potential chew toy at the edge of the sink. "No! No! Not now!" I shouted, hastily placing the test down and darting to the door, hands still damp from washing.

I peered through the peephole and my heart did a somersault. Travis stood there in a tuxedo, a sight so fine it made my stomach flutter and my palms sweat. I bit my lip hard, trying to compose myself. God, this man had a way of looking at me that made me forget my name, let alone the turmoil happening just feet away from him. He's so damn hot.

I opened the door and managed a smile. "You're early! I'll be ready in just a minute, okay?"

"Uh, three to five minutes, actually," I corrected myself. I dashed back to the bathroom, not even bothering to turn around as I asked him, "You want a beer?"

"Uh... yeah, sure. You... you want one?" He asked.

"Uh, I'll let you know" I smiled as I closed the bathroom door behind me, shoving my hair behind my ears in a frantic mess.

"Oh hell no!" I exclaimed as I spotted Benji with the pregnancy test sticking out of his mouth like some bizarre trophy. "Damn it, Benji, it's not food!"

He tugged at it playfully, his tiny frame wrestling with the plastic while I crawled down to the floor, trying to salvage the situation. "Give me that! Let go!" I pulled with all my might as he fought back, the test bending ominously. "Let go right now!"

"Taylor, is everything okay?" Travis's voice came from the other side of the door, prompting a mini heart attack.

"Uh, yeah!" I called back, probably too cheerily. I groaned inwardly as I witnessed the test break in half. I was left with only the plastic casing in my hand, the window revealing the answer was somewhere in my cat's mouth.

"You idiot!" I scolded him, frustration bubbling in my chest.

"Excuse me?" Travis called again, this time confusion lacing his voice.

"Sorry, babe! It's not you, it's my cat... uh... he scratched my dress," I managed, trying to piece together my excuses.

"Oh..." Travis seemed taken aback, but he didn't press as I fought to pry the mangled test from Benjamin's tenacious grip. "You better not swallow that thing. Give it to me!" I pleaded, fingers grasping for his jaw. "Benji, open, open your freaking mouth!"