I Know Places (Taylor Swift Imagines) (GxG)

A Trans Son Makes a Lesbian Daughter

You had Oliver when you were around seventeen--but your parents were supportive and made sure you had the right support. But now, sixteen years later, you're not sure if you'll want to be living off that support.

You and Ollie still live in the same house as your parents due to circumstances, and he's grown to be the most gentlemanly, sweet boy you've ever met, and you're incredibly proud of yourself for raising him like that.

Your parents are homophobic, it's not a thing they try to hide, which is rather bad for you considering you're just about to celebrate your and Taylor's second anniversary in a few months. And also because you've seen some very, very telltale signs that Ollie might not want to be your son any longer.

Tonight, you and Ollie are getting ready to go out--with Taylor, of course--and he comes into your room wearing a pink polo shirt and jeans.

"Do I look okay?" you ask each other in unison.

He giggles and nods. "You look amazing, Mom."

You're wearing a simple flannel shirt and jeans that match his, and you nod to him as well. "You're looking just as fine, Ollie."

He looks a little uncomfortable when you call him that, and you wince, disappointed in yourself. But you both bite your tongues and make your way out to the living room, heading to the door, but not before he says goodbye to his grandparents, and you tell them when you'll probably be back.

He opens your car door for you, making you chuckle.

When he gets into the passenger seat, you remind him to buckle up before pulling out of the driveway.

Not long after you've set off to the resort that you two were invited to stay at by Taylor, your phone rings, and you ask Ollie to answer it. This time, you don't use his name, calling him some pet names he's used to.

You see him smile to himself when he answers your phone and puts it on speaker. "It's Taylor."

"Hi, Tay!" you greet as soon as the line clicks on.

"Hi, baby!" Taylor exclaims. "Hi, Ollie!"

Ollie, in a rather strained voice, says hi as well.

You and Taylor--and Ollie--talk for a while, before you're on the last corner you have to round to get to the resort, and you drop the call.

When you pull into the parking lot and kill the engine, Ollie gets out first, opening your door for you again.

You get out and ruffle his hair fondly, pressing a kiss to his temple.

He links his arm through yours as you two make your way to the lobby, where you give the receptionist your name and she informs you that your wife--you blush. Wife. Not girlfriend. Ollie nudges you--has already checked you in, and she gives you two keycards, each for different rooms.

You're not surprised to find that your suites are luxuries, on the top of the building.

When you and Ollie reach the rooms, which are right beside the other, Taylor is already waiting there to meet you, looking absolutely gorgeous, even in just a shirt and a pencil skirt.

"Hi, loves!" she greets, pulling you both into a hug. "The second room is for Ollie, just in case he wants to stay in a separate one, but this one--" She gestures to your room. ”--has a queen-sized and a single, if he chooses to stay with us."

You two can't help but notice Ollie flinching at Ollie and he.

You can't hold back anymore and blurt out, "Sweetheart, is there something wrong?"