TAYVIS ONE SHOTS

Sick Day Sisters (Pt 2)

A/N part twoooo as requested xx

I JUST HIT 1K VOTES AAAHHH TYSM

Also I've listened to Better Than Revenge 13 times in the past hour cos my ex best friend made up that my crush liked her and we all believed her which isn't trueeeee

Travis' POV

"All right, welcome back to New Heights! Your favourite Kelce brothers are back with another episode, and I gotta start this one off by saying it's been an ummm interesting week, Trav."

"Oh, you mean your wife and my girlfriend decided to simultaneously die on us with the stomach flu?"

Jason laughs, "Okay, don't say it like that! They were sick, not auditioning for a soap opera death scene."

"Man, you weren't there. You didn't see Taylor lying on the couch like she was filming the music video for All Too Well: Stomach Flu Edition. And Kylie? Bro, she was basically giving halftime pep talks between trips to the bathroom."

"True. Kylie kept trying to tell me what to feed her, even though she couldn't keep anything down. She was like, 'Jason, crackers. Crackers and ginger ale.' Meanwhile, she's curled up under a blanket looking like a gremlin."

"Taylor didn't even get that far. She just waved me off every time I asked if she needed something. I swear she was secretly mad at me for not also getting sick in solidarity."

"Is that a thing? Like, if Kylie's sick, am I supposed to—"

"Bro, I don't know, but the guilt was real. I was sitting there eating chicken nuggets, and Taylor's just staring at me like I betrayed her."

That's actually true. Taylor loves chicken more than I think should be humanly possible and you'd think I'd said I hated cats on something from the look on her face when I walked in eating KFC.

"Wait, wait, wait. You ate chicken nuggets in front of her while she was sick?" Jason asks also knowing Taylor's maybe strong connection to the nuggets.

"Okay, that might've been a bad call"

Kylie's POV

Me and Tay are sat watching the boys film the podcast smiling happily as they talk about touchdowns and field goals and god knows what else but I begin to think I need to intervene as they start to talk about me and Taylor and what we like to call our bonding experience

"Oh, a bad call?  You think?" I shout from off screen.

The camera pans slightly, revealing me and Taylor holding cups of tea looking annoyed at them.

Travis leans back in his chair sheepishly, "Well, well well, - How are you guys you feeling better?"

 "Barely, thanks to you two." Taylor smirks.

I sit down next to Jason. "Jason, tell me why you thought it was a good idea to offer me spicy wings while I was throwing up?"

My husband laughs nervously. "It wasn't my finest moment. But in my defence, you always want wings."

"Not when I'm dying, Jason."

Taylor follows me and does the same sitting next to Travis and side eyeing him. "And Travis here thought it would be cute to bring me ginger ale but then drank it himself because he 'didn't want it to go flat.'"

 "Babe, you didn't even want it! I was just saving it from a life of wasted carbonation." he laughs.

"Unbelievable. You're lucky you're cute." She says playfully slapping his arm.

 "See, this is why women are superior. Even when they're sick, they're more logical than us. Kylie told me exactly what I was doing wrong while being half-conscious."

"Taylor just gave me that look—you know, the one where you can feel her disappointment in your soul." Travis says.

 "You earned it." she grins.

 "Honestly, though, Taylor and I got through it because we had each other. Meanwhile, you two were out here eating like it was a Super Bowl party." I shrug.

 "Hey, I ate my wings in the other room!" Jason raises his voice defensively.

"Wow, such chivalry."

"We needed to have one responsible adult in the house" He says.

"Jase. That's not you" I reply.

"Yeah it's me" Travis answers.

"Babe it's not you either" 

A/N This chapter kinda sucked but I haven't updated in a few days and it was requested sooo...

I have dance in three hours and I don't know my routineee