Requested by: tayvis_lover1387
The sun hung high in the sky as Taylor and Travis set off on their afternoon hike. The dense woods enveloped them, the rustling leaves and chirping birds creating a symphony of nature that felt like the perfect escape from their hectic lives. They had both been looking forward to this day, a chance to bond and breathe in the fresh air together.
"Can you believe how beautiful it is out here?" Taylor exclaimed, her voice bright and full of joy. She was dressed in comfortable leggings and a lightweight hoodie, her hair tied back in a messy bun, ready for an adventure.
"Absolutely. It's like we're in our own little world," Travis replied, grinning at her enthusiasm. He wore his favorite hiking boots, sturdy and well-worn from many trails. "Just remember to keep an eye on the path. It can get tricky."
"Mr. Safety," she teased, nudging him playfully. "Don't worry, I can handle myself!"
They continued along the trail, their laughter mingling with the sounds of nature. Taylor was in her element, occasionally spinning around to take in the view, her energy infectious. Travis couldn't help but admire her spirit, her love for life shining brightly.
As they climbed higher, Travis took a moment to appreciate the view from a rocky ledge. "Hey, check this out!" he called, motioning for Taylor to join him.
When she didn't immediately appear by his side, he turned around to find her a few steps back, inspecting a wildflower. "You coming?" he asked, chuckling softly.
"Just a second! I want to take a picture!" she replied, her phone already in her hand.
"Alright, but don't wander off too far. Stay close!" he called out, turning back to take in the view, his heart light with happiness.
Minutes passed as he enjoyed the serene atmosphere, but soon he noticed the quiet around him. Taylor hadn't returned, and an uneasy feeling crept in. "Taylor?" he called out, his voice echoing through the trees. "Where are you?"
No response. He frowned and turned around, scanning the area for any sign of her. "Taylor!" Panic started to bubble in his chest as he took a few steps back down the trail.
"Travis!" Her voice called out, sounding distant. Relief washed over him as he hurried toward the sound.
He pushed through some bushes and emerged into a small clearing, where he found her sitting on the ground, her face pale and pained. "Oh God, Taylor!" He rushed to her side, his heart racing. "What happened?"
"I tripped over a root," she said, wincing as she shifted her weight. "I fell hard on my right leg."
Travis quickly knelt beside her, examining her ankle. It was swollen and starting to turn a faint shade of purple. "You're hurt. Can you move it?"
"I think I sprained it," she replied, biting her lip as she attempted to shift her foot. "It hurts too much."
"Okay, just stay still," he said, feeling a mix of fear and determination. "I'm going to carry you back to the car. Just hold on tight."
"Are you sure?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"Absolutely. I've got you," he reassured her, carefully slipping his arms under her legs and back, lifting her gently into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he could feel her body shaking slightly.
"Just breathe, okay? I'll get us out of here," he said, his voice steady as he began walking back down the trail. The weight of her in his arms felt both heavy and comforting, a reminder of how much he cared for her.
As they made their way back, Travis focused on the path ahead, careful with each step to avoid any more obstacles. "You're really strong, you know that?" he said, trying to distract her from the pain. "Just look at you, being all brave while I carry you like a princess."
She chuckled softly despite the discomfort. "More like a damsel in distress," she replied, her voice light but laced with pain. "I'm so sorry for ruining our hike."
"Don't apologize," he said firmly. "Accidents happen. I'd rather carry you out than have you suffer in silence."
With every step, Travis felt the urge to push forward, his determination to get her the help she needed driving him onward. "We're almost there. Just a little bit further," he encouraged, noticing her labored breathing.
"Travis, you're amazing," she said, resting her head against his shoulder. "I don't know what I'd do without you."
"You'll never have to find out," he promised, glancing down at her with a soft smile. "I'll always be here to catch you, no matter what."
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, they reached the car. Travis gently set Taylor down in the passenger seat, careful not to jostle her injured leg. He could see her face was drawn with pain, and it made his heart ache.
"Let's get you to the hospital," he said, rushing around to the driver's side. He drove quickly but cautiously, the worry gnawing at him as he glanced over at her every few seconds.
Taylor winced as she adjusted her position, biting her lip to hold back any cries of pain. "Travis, I really appreciate you doing this. I feel terrible for ruining our day."
"Stop it," he replied, shaking his head. "You didn't ruin anything. We'll just have to plan another hike soon, and this time I'll make sure to watch my princess closely."
She laughed softly, despite the pain. "I'm not sure I'll be able to walk by then."
"We'll make it work. Just focus on getting better," he said, his heart swelling with affection.
When they arrived at the hospital, Travis quickly parked and helped Taylor out of the car, supporting her as they made their way inside. The waiting room was filled with other patients, but all he could think about was getting her seen by a doctor.
After what felt like forever, they were called back to an examination room. A nurse checked Taylor's ankle, her eyes widening slightly at the swelling. "We'll need to get some X-rays to see the extent of the injury," she said, looking at Taylor with sympathy.
"Okay," Taylor replied, her voice steadier than she felt.
As they wheeled her to the X-ray room, Travis stayed by her side, holding her hand tightly. "You're doing so well, Tay," he said, his heart aching for her. "We'll figure this out."
After the X-rays, they returned to the examination room, where the doctor soon entered, a serious look on his face. "Taylor, we've looked at your X-rays, and it appears you've sprained your ankle. It's not broken, which is good news, but you'll need to rest it for a while and follow up with physical therapy."
"Thank goodness," she sighed, relief washing over her. "I was so worried it was worse."
"Just take it easy for the next few weeks. We'll put you in a splint for support," the doctor explained, giving her instructions on how to care for her ankle.
As the doctor left, Taylor turned to Travis, her eyes shining with gratitude. "Thank you for being here, Travis. I couldn't have done this without you."
"Always," he replied, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "Now, let's get you home and comfortable. You deserve some serious pampering after all this."
"I'd love that," she said, smiling up at him. "Maybe a movie marathon and my favorite snacks?"
"Sounds perfect," he grinned, feeling a weight lift from his shoulders. "Just take care of that ankle, and we'll make it happen."
As they left the hospital, Travis wrapped his arm around her shoulders, feeling grateful that things hadn't been worse. They would face this together, one step at a time, and he knew that their bond would only grow stronger from this experience.
"Next time we go hiking, I promise to stay by your side," he teased, and Taylor laughed, the sound brightening his heart.
"Deal," she replied, snuggling closer to him as they made their way to the car. Together, they would tackle whatever came their way, stronger than ever.
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