Tayvis OneShots

Comforting

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TRAVIS' POV

"Trav! You're getting a call from Taylor!" Patrick shouts across the field. I run over and pick up.

"Hey Tay! How are you?" I ask. She doesn't say anything but I hear her sniff quietly. "Tay? Baby? Are you okay?" I quickly switch the call to a facetime and Tay quickly brushes tears away from her eyes.

"I'm scared Trav, I'm so scared," Tay says, barely whispering.

"Travis! On the field!" Andy shouts. My head whips around and I nod.

"Oh Travis, I'm so sorry, I thought you finished, I'm sorry for interrupting you, I'll let you go," Taylor says. She quickly hangs up before I can say anything else and I sigh. I quickly text her before going back onto the field.

Travis: I'll call you as soon as practice ends, 15 minutes.

Practice ends and I quickly get home. Taylor calls me still crying.

"Tay sweetie, what are you scared about?" I ask. Taylor shakes her head and looks up.

"I'm sorry for interrupting you, you should be hanging out with your friends right now," Taylor says.

"No. Tay. What are you scared about? Please tell me baby," I say.

"I'm scared to perform, Vienna got canceled but what if something is going to happen in London? What if someone tries to hurt the fans again? I'm scared." Taylor says. I nod.

"Oh pretty girl, I'm so sorry, I didn't even think about that, everything will be okay I promise. There's been no threats in London and you know all the reals that were put into place to keep you safe." I say. Taylor shakes her head.

"I care more about the fans," Tay says.

"What?" I ask, clearly confused.

"I care more about the fans, I would rather them be safe than me, if something were to happen, I would sacrifice myself for them in a heartbeat," Taylor says.

"Tay, you shouldn't have to worry about this. This shouldn't be what you're thinking about." I say.

"But it is. And I can't do anything about it," Taylor says, looking back at me with tears in her eyes.

"You know security is better in London, Tree made sure, I wish I could be there with you sweetie," I start and Tay starts to cry. "Baby girl, it's okay, it's okay." I whisper. I let her cry for a minute before I noticed her start to get really worked up. "Tay, can you go to Tree's room for me?" Taylor slowly nods and stands up. She walks to Tree's room and knocks. Tree answers and as soon as she sees Tay she wraps her arms around Tay. They walk into Tree's room and Taylor hangs up to talk to Tree.

TAYLOR'S POV:

"Oh sweetie," Tree whispers, hugging me. I walk into Tree's room and she talks to me for almost 2 hours. "Taylor, it's okay, you'll be okay, I'm never going to do anything that could make you injured." Tree says rubbing my back.

"I don't care about me!" I say frustrated.

"I know Tay, but you should, I know you care about the fans, I do too, but you have to care about yourself too. And you are safe. So are your fans, I promise," Tree says. I nod and wipe my eyes.

"Sorry for putting all this on you," I say. Tree shakes her head and hugs me again.

"It's nothing Tay, I know you miss Travis and I know you're scared and that's okay," Tree says. I slowly stand up and walk back to my room. I fall asleep still a little unsure about London shows but feeling a little bit better.