So High School

My drug is my baby

A/N THE NEW TAYVIS CONTENT OMGGG
AND THE ANTHOLOGY ON CD AND VINYL AND THE ERAS TOUR BOOK (crying in european swiftie 💔💔)

TW

Taylor was just about to put another batch of cookies into the oven when there was a knock at the door. She placed the tray on the table, sighing as she brushed her hands off on one of Travis's tshirts which she was wearing.
"I'll get it!" She called as she made her way towards the door. She wasn't even sure if Travis has heard her, but it didn't matter that much.

She pulled the door open, a smile already plastered into her face. It immediately dropped as soon as she saw who was standing there.

Joe leapt forward, his hand slamming against her mouth. There was a cloth intertwined between his fingers which made Taylor feel faint as soon as she breathed it in. He pulled away as her vision swam, catching her when she fell forward. She tried to scream but it came out in more of a pathetic yelp, her hands scrambling to grip onto the doorframe.

But he was stronger, and as he dragged her down the drive she couldn't focus on anything. Her breath was coming out in short puffs, her vision blurring. She couldn't control her body, her muscles feeling like jelly.

Suddenly there was what sounded like a yell and she was on the floor, the wet on the concrete seeping through to her skin. She rested her head down tiredly, completely oblivious to what was going on around her.

Travis rushed over to Taylor who was lying on the ground, kneeling down next to her. He watched as Joe limped away, not looking back. Without hesitation he scooped Taylor's body up into his arms, shaking her gently as he walked back up the drive.
"Taylor, baby, wake up!" He cried, entering the house. He set her down on the sofa, brushing her hair away from her face. Her skin was clammy, cold but sweaty. Her eyes were closed, and it looked like she was asleep.

He decided to leave her for a bit, hoping she would sleep off whatever that bitch has given her. He tucked a blanket up around her, placing a pillow under her head. And with that he placed a kiss on her forehead and left her to rest.

He stayed in the kitchen, not letting Taylor out of his eyesight even once. He was scared something would happen, that she would have a seizure of something. He wasn't sure how these drugs worked, and although there was a nagging voice at the back of his mind telling him to take her to the hospital, he didn't think that was the right call.

He put the rest of her cookies in the oven, wanting her to be able to wake up to something nice. He started cleaning up around the kitchen, scrubbing counters and washing dishes. His eyes kept flickering back over to the sofa where his girlfriend was laying peacefully, her chest rising and falling with every breath she took.

"Travis?'" Taylor rasped, her eyes squinting open. She could just about spot him across the kitchen, putting something away into one of the cupboards. He spun around at the sound of her voice, rushing over.
"Hey baby, how are you feeling?" He asked, feeling for a temperature.
"Okay, I guess" she shrugged, sitting up slowly.

She could just about remember what had happened, and from the look on her face Travis could tell she knew. He could also tell that she didn't want to talk about it, and so he didn't push her to.

"Do I smell cookies?" She asked, her face breaking out into a smile.
"Yep!" Travis beamed, his face immediately lighting up. He jogged over to the counter, grabbing two cookies and returning to Taylor's side. He held one out to her, keeping the other for himself.
"There you go, m'lady"
"Thank you" Taylor giggled, taking it from him and biting into it.

"Mmm, delicious" she reached up, their lips meeting. They knew that whatever happened, they would be in this together.

A/N why is it so hard to just act normally 😭😭 like I'm so socially awkward even around my best friends

I have a maths test tomorrow pray for me 🙏🙏 

I suddenly really wanna write fluff so any fluffy ideas leave here :)