Taylor POV
I always thought that getting in a relationship with someone who had a busy schedule would be somewhat easy, well not easy but i wouldn't take it as bad as some other people because i too am always busy but boy was i wrong. Travis was in the middle of his football season and i had just started my small break from the ERAS Tour, thankfully i was on my way to see Travis now but the last two weeks had been hell.
Travis and i last saw each other sixteen days ago, we tried our best to call everyday hut sometimes we were both so busy that a few messages here and there was the best either of could manage. I didn't like it but i understood it.
I was getting out of my car as we pulled up into Travis driveway before i quickly ran up and knocked on the door
"Hi baby" Travis greeted as the door swung open. I threw myself into his arms and clung to him like my life depended on it.
"I missed you so so much" I say into his neck where my face was buried
"I missed you too princess" Travis loosens his grip on me as he speaks but i let out a loud sigh and tighten my grip on him
"I'm not letting go of you" I admit, causing Travis to chuckle and walk towards the couch with me still attached to him
Travis falls back on to the couch and i fall on top of him, my legs moving to either side of his waist and i nuzzle my head further into him. Placing quick kisses on his neck every so often
I had been in many relationships, that was no secret. But i have never felt as seen, heard, loved, cared for and comfortable as i do in this relationship with Travis. He was my home, the place i wanted to run to when something went wrong and the person i wanted to celebrate each success with no matter how big or small.
Being back in his arms just solidified the feelings of me never wanting to let go, if i could glue us together i would.
"Baby girl i need to go to practice" Travis breaks the comfortable silence we have been in for the past hour, just enjoying the touch of one another
"No" I protest
"I'm sorry, i will be back really soon" Travis offers and i shake my head
"I'm not letting you go"
"Taylor baby you have to, i promise it will pass quickly"
"Travis i'm not letting go" I whine
Travis obviously not thinking i am telling the truth stands up from the couch, my legs quickly wrap around his middle and my hands grip the back of his neck making sure i don't fall
"Taylor" Travis laughs out
"What's up?" I ask
"You have to let go" He grabs my sides trying to get me to let go but i just shake my head
"No i don't, if you want to go to practice you are going to have to figure out how to do it with me like this"
I place my head back in his neck and hold on tightly as his hands move to gently scratch my back
"Sweet baby i don't want to leave you either but i have to" Travis voice now incredibly soft
I can not help myself and tears begin to drip down from my eyes, i never thought that i would be this clingy but i am and right now i can not think of a single thing worst than leaving Travis.
"Hey princess why are you crying?" Travis quickly moves his arms to tightly wrap around me, obviously feeling my tears fall on to his neck
"I'm sorry" I whisper
"What happened?"
"It is so stupid i just miss you and you have to go but i don't want you to" I cry out
"Oh darling i'm so sorry" Travis whispers while kissing my head
"No it's not you i am just being stupid" I pull my head back to look at him
"No you aren't, i can cancel" He offers and as much as i would like to tell him yes i know i can't, i know that this is important and it's his career
"You can't do that" I tell him
"Come with me then" He starts "I wont be holding you the whole time but at least i can be somewhat near you"
"I don't want to be in the way"
"You wont be princess, lets go" Travis starts to walk over to the front door, accepting that i wasn't getting down from his hold until i had to
Once in the car i lean my head on his shoulder as both his arms wrap around me, holding me close
"What did i do to deserve you?" I ask mostly talking to myself
"I love you sweet girl"
"I love you Travis"
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