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Taylor's POV

I was sitting on the couch, comfy as can be, with my legs tucked under me and a cozy blanket around my shoulders. My phone was set up in front of me, positioned just right for the livestream. I glanced at the comments that were already filling up my feed.

"Taylor, we love you!!"
"Excited for the new album!!"
"Omg I'm actually so excited!"

I smiled and waved at the screen, feeling a flutter in my chest. I loved moments like these, connecting with my fans, talking about something I was so passionate about, and just being... me.

"Hi, everyone!" I said, trying to sound as casual as possible while still containing my excitement. "I'm so glad you're here. I've been working on this for the past year, and I'm really proud of it. It's been a crazy journey, but it's all about strength and growth, and I just can't wait for you all to hear it."

I paused, watching the comments roll in. Everyone seemed so excited, and I couldn't help but grin. But as I was about to say something else, I felt movement from the side. Travis, who had been quiet until now, appeared in the doorway with his usual mischievous smile.

I raised an eyebrow at him. "What are you doing over there?" I asked, my voice low but playful.

"Oh, nothing," Travis said, stepping into view, pretending to be innocent. "Just hanging out."

The comments exploded with excitement the moment they saw him. "Is that Travis?!!"
"OMG IT'S TRAVIS!!"
"TRAVIS WE LOVE YOU!"

I laughed, shaking my head. "You can't just sneak in here and expect people not to notice, babe," I said, glancing at the camera. "Travis, everyone. This is the man of the hour."

Travis grinned and gave the camera a little wave, then plopped down on the couch next to me. "Hey, everyone!" he said, his voice light and easy. "I just came to make sure Taylor doesn't get too nervous talking to her fans, you know?"

I chuckled. "You mean, I need moral support," I said, glancing at him. 

The comments went wild again. "We NEED Travis to talk about the album!"
"Can you talk about the songs?!"

Travis nudged me. "Oh, I can't get away with not talking about the album, huh?" he asked, grinning. "Well, if I'm being honest the album's is a banger. Taylor's absolutely crushed it."

I snorted. "You're just saying that because you're biased."

"Hey, I'm not saying it just 'cause we're dating," he said, raising an eyebrow. "The album really is amazing. Everyone's going to love it. Trust me."

I could feel myself blushing slightly at his praise. "Well, thank you, babe," I said, reaching over to squeeze his hand. "But seriously, Unbreakable is all about the journey, the ups and downs. I've spent so long working on it I'm so excited for you all to hear it."

Travis got up beside me and left the room quietly. Minutes later, he returned with a small box in his hand. I stared at him, before pausing the livestream and getting up.

"What's that?" I asked, eyes narrowing playfully.

"Oh, nothing," he said, with a grin that was way too innocent to be believable. "Just a little surprise for you."

I raised an eyebrow. "A surprise? For me? Right now?"

"Yeah, right now," he said, sitting up straight and offering the box to me. "Go ahead, open it."

I took the box from his hands, still not entirely sure what he was up to. Inside, I saw a pregnancy test. A positive pregnancy test. 

I had left it on the bathroom counter before and completely forgotten about it. I blinked. Twice. "Wait, what?" I said, my voice suddenly a little high-pitched. I stared at the test in my hand, my mind spinning. "Is this... real? Is this... is this really happening?"

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