Stories Of Us - Tayvis Oneshots

The Show

The lights dimmed in the sold-out stadium, and the collective excitement of tens of thousands of fans surged to a palpable crescendo. The electric buzz in the air was almost tangible, a shared heartbeat pulsing through the throng of Swifties waiting for their idol to take the stage. Among them, blending seamlessly into the sea of glitter and light-up bracelets, was Travis Kelce, star tight end of the Kansas City Chiefs, his presence hidden beneath a casual hoodie and baseball cap.

Travis had always admired Taylor Swift from afar. Her music had been around and there were a few songs he knew all the words, and her talent and charisma had always impressed him. When he found out she was performing at arrowhead, he couldn't resist the urge to see her live. Using his connections, he secured a suite with patrick and his wife brittany, though he kept his presence low-key, wanting to experience the concert as a genuine fan.

The stage exploded with color and sound as Taylor Swift appeared, her entrance met with an uproarious cheer that echoed throughout the stadium. She began with "Cruel Summer," her voice powerful and emotive, instantly captivating the audience. Travis found himself swept up in the energy, singing along and marveling at the raw talent and stage presence she exuded.

For the next three hours, Taylor took her fans on a journey through her musical evolution, each song a carefully crafted story delivered with passion and precision. Travis watched, mesmerized, as she moved effortlessly from one era to the next, her connection with the audience unwavering. He couldn't help but admire how she seemed to make each person feel seen and valued, her smile genuine, her energy infectious.

When the final note hung in the air, the crowd erupted into applause, the sound thunderous and filled with admiration. Taylor stood, her eyes scanning the sea of faces, a look of gratitude and awe softening her features. She bowed, thanking her fans for their unwavering support, and then disappeared backstage.

Travis lingered in his seat, the euphoria of the concert still coursing through him. He knew he had to meet her, to tell her how much her music meant to him. Using his connections, he managed to secure a backstage pass, his heart pounding with anticipation as he made his way through the maze of corridors.

Backstage, Taylor was surrounded by her team, the post-concert buzz a mix of excitement and exhaustion. She was about to head to her dressing room when her manager approached her, a curious expression on his face.

"Taylor, there's someone here who'd like to meet you," he said, his tone hinting at the significance of the guest.

She raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh? And who might that be?"

He gestured towards the entrance, and Taylor's eyes widened as Travis Kelce stepped into view, his tall frame unmistakable even in casual attire. He offered a shy smile, his eyes twinkling with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

"Hi, Taylor. I'm Travis. Travis Kelce." Travis paused nervously "I have something for you" He said taking one of the friendship bracelets off his wrist and handing it to her

Taylor's face lit up with recognition as he handed her the bracelet, a genuine smile spreading across her lips. "Of course, I know who you are! You're an incredible player. Your brother plays for the eagles," She extended her hand and put the bracelet on looking down to notice the numbers on it,

"Thank you," he said, his voice sincere. "I just wanted to say that your concert was amazing. Your music... it really speaks to me."

Taylor blushed slightly, her eyes meeting his. "Thank you, Travis. That means a lot coming from you. I'm glad you enjoyed the show."

They stood there for a moment, the noise of the bustling backstage world fading into the background. There was an undeniable connection between them, a spark of something unexpected and exciting.