So High School: Tayvis Oneshots

VMAs

A/N I didn't know post malones real name was Austin but anyways I'm just gonna call him posty

ALSO TAYLORS DRESSES (especially the first one) (idk if I'm gay but I deffo am for her) I actually cant

Also btw I'm not saying this is what I think happened I just like writing dramatic shit

TW

"You ready Taylor?" Tree asked. "Just remember; chin up, shoulders back- confidence is key. And you look amazing"
"Yep, I think I'm ready" Taylor smiled, taking a breath.

It was the vmas, and Taylor was getting ready to enter. They had already done the red carpet and that wasn't too bad, however the flashes and yelling were a little overwhelming. Travis and Taylor had had a quick call before hand where Taylor showed Travis her dress (he loved it). They soon had to head off though and so Travis hung up, and after a good luck message was sent Tree and Taylor set off.

Taylor adjusted her corset a bit, trying to ignore the uncomfortable feeling.
"You okay?" Tree asked, looking back at her. She knew Taylor got a bit overwhelmed at things like this, and especially tonight so many cameras would be on her. Taylor nodded, smiling.

The doors were pushed open and the pair walked in, the room immediately erupting in clapping and cheering. Taylor smiled and waved, occasionally stopping for a photo.
"Hey!" she exclaimed when she reached her seat, pulling Post Malone in for a hug.
"Hi Tay, you look stunning" he complimented her.
"You look pretty fine yourself" Taylor laughed, pulling away. She greeted a couple of other people before taking a seat, engrossed in conversation with Posty.

Once all the important people were in the show actually started. Taylor was awfully aware of all the cameras pointing her way but tried to ignore them, laughing and smiling along.

Fortnight won best collaboration and Taylor face broke out into a smile. She stood up, holding her arms out to Posty for a hug. Then some of her friends and her famous handshake with Jack. She pushed down the nerves in her stomach, making her way to the stage with shaky steps. Once she was up there she covered her nerves with smiling and laughing, hoping it wasn't too obvious.

She went back to her seat afterwards and some of the performances started. As she watched, she became increasingly aware of how tight her corset was. It was making it hard to breathe, causing her to pant, and the continuous cameras on her made her nervous and on edge.

Posty nudged her, leaning in.
"You okay?" He whispered, hiding his mouth behind his hand. Taylor just nodded, leaning in.
" I think I'm going to go and find Tree. I need to loosen this corset" she replied, and he nodded. He offered to accompany her but she politely refused, standing up and brushing her skirt down.

She weaved in and out of the crowds of people, trying to focus on her breathing and not how the corset felt like it was growing tighter. She wrung her hands nervously, aware she was on camera as she looked around for Tree.

Tree was talking to some other people when she noticed Taylor wondering around looking a bit like a lost puppy.
"Will you please excuse me? I'm very sorry, it was nice talking to you" she set off towoards the anxious blonde, noting her nervous demeanour and body language.

"Taylor, hi, you okay?" She asked, approaching the blonde.
"Um, yeah, do you think we could go backstage for a bit?" She asked her. Tree nodded, taking Taylor's arm and leading her away from the crowds.

She led her into an empty room, much like her dressing room on tour, and turned to face her.
"You okay? What's up?" She asked her, slightly worried.
"Um, this corset is, like, really tight, and I can't really breathe that well, and there's cameras everywhere and my every move is being watched and there's just so many people and-"
"Hey, hey, it's okay" Tree rested a hand on Taylor's arm, stopping her nervous rant.
"We can hang out back here for a bit, yeah? And get you changed?" Taylor was like a daughter to her, and she only wanted her to be comfortable. Taylor just nodded, turning around.
"Could- could you please u-undo it! It's j-just so tight-" she was stressing, her fingers anxiously fiddling with the leather of her glove things.
"Of course, take a deep breath for me, okay? You're okay" Tree undid the various buckles and knots and Taylor slipped the corset off, leaving her in just the skirt and her under top.
"I'm going to go get you a new dress, okay? If you get undressed that would be perfect" Tree turned to leave the room.