tayvis oneshots

shark week

requested by VictoriaVanorden2 (i'm sorry this took so long!)

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taylor's pov:
i wake with a dull ache in my stomach, i already knew what was coming. i had just finished my london shows, which meant i had a small break from touring, so i stopped taking the pill to give my body a break.

i took the pill because it kept my period at bay while touring, but the first period after not taking it is absolute hell for at least a week.

getting out of bed, i check the sheets which were surprisingly not covered in blood. i dug through my bag, luckily finding a few spare pads that could get me through the day. i changed into some clean clothing as i realized i literally had to be out the door in 45 minutes for travis's game, so i quickly needed to get ready.

i decided on black denim shorts and a cropped red tank with the chiefs logo on it. i left my curls natural today, and threw on some mascara and lipstick. i tossed a couple extra pads into my new purse, i didn't know how long i would be there, and day 1 always sucks.

i arrive at the game a little while later, meeting up with brit and a few other people. it was my first game of the season, i was excited to watch my man hopefully score some points. i didn't get a chance to meet up with him before the game, but we will have the next couple weeks all to ourselves.

the game was fun too watch, the chiefs where up by a few points. i tried my best to ignore all the nausea and cramps, but it was really starting to kick in. i dug through my bag, trying to find some pain relievers to take the edge off.

unfortunately i didn't have any, but i decided to ask around. "britt, do you have any midol, advil? anything?" i whisper. "yeah, you alright?" she responds, handing my a couple pills.

"yeah, just cramps." i sigh, leaning back into my seat. "oh im sorry girl. let me know if you need anything else" she replies, i smile back, folding my hands over my stomach.

the rest of the game continues, i try my best to act okay. i tried to refrain from holding my stomach weird or anything, or else the pregnancy rumors would be wild the next day.

the game eventually ends about a million hours later, and i go over to greet travis. "oh babygirl.. i missed you a ton!" he smiles, engulfing me in a comforting hug which was exactly what i needed. being in his arms felt amazing, especially since it hasn't happened in a month.

an uncomfortable wave of nausea floats over me, i felt like i was about to puke, and i think travis could tell too. "baby, you alright?" he asks with concern. "yeah, yeah. i'm good." i quickly respond, snapping back into reality.

the rest of the crowds file out of the stadium, and we eventually me and travis get to the car. "i missed you so fucking much travis." i smile, leaning into him. "me too babygirl, me too."

"are you feeling okay baby? you seem... off." he asks. "im on my period, and its just kinda painful." i mumble. we haven't really had to deal with my period ever throughout our relationship, so this would be new.

i was a little embarrassed to tell him, mainly because of how joe used to a act. but then i remembered, i really shouldn't be. it's a normal thing that happens to all women at one point or another.

"oh c'mere babygirl." he breathed, pulling me into his lap. "is there anything i can do?" he asks, i shake my head. the gesture was sweet, but the next week is going to be torture regardless.

"hm.. how about you carry me in the house? i don't wanna walk." i smile, he nods, scooping me up in his arms once we arrived at his house. "thank you." i smile, as he sets me down on the couch.

travis's pov:
"i need to shower, you wanna join me? i ask, she shrugs. "or we could take a bath together, maybe it'll help your cramps" i suggest.

"are you sure?" she said with confusion. "about what?" i chuckle, also a little confused. "i don't want to make you uncomfortable with the blood or anything.." she mumbles as if she's embarrassed.

"i'm sure i'll survive a little blood. let's go" i smile, holding my hand out for her to hold.

i turn the warm water on, pouring in taylor's favorite lavender scented bath salts. i set taylor on the counter, helping her undress. we both quickly discarded our clothes hoping in the warm water.

"feel good?" i ask, she nods. "did you take any meds yet?" i question. "i didn't bring any because i didn't think it would start yet, but i got some from brit during the game." she replies, sinking the rest of her body in the water.

"oh, i can run out and grab some from the store when we're done, do you need anything else?" i say, it wouldn't take very long since there's a target right down the road.

"i um.. didn't bring enough pads for the rest of the week, so if you could get some that would be nice... or.. or i could just send my security out" she responds.

"no baby, i'll go soon, alright?" i insisted, she nodded. i helped her rinse her hair and wash her body before hoping out to grab her change of clothes.

i grabbed clean underwear, black sweatpants and one of my shirts for her to wear. i helped her out of the tub, and wrapped her in a soft black towel. luckily she did have enough pads to get through the rest of day, but after i helped her get dressed i rushed off to the store.

i picked up the type she instructed me to get over the phone and made my way to the medication isle. i got a box of advil and tossed it in the basket. i knew she only requested those two things, but i couldn't help getting her favorite snacks and chocolate.

after paying for everything, i quickly headed home. "baby, i'm back!" i yelled after shutting the door. i find her curled up in a ball on the couch, meredith in her lap.

"oh babygirl..." i frown, i hated seeing her in this much pain, especially knowing there's not much else i can do.

"cuddles?" she looks up at me. "of course." i smile, getting adjusted on the couch, moving so taylor can comfortably sit in my lap.

"i love you" she smiles, scrunching her nose.

"i love you more" i respond, pressing a kiss into her cheek.

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