Timeless: Tayvis Oneshots

miss the hole

Taylor's POV

"Do I look okay?" I asked Travis, smoothing down the hem of my white golfing dress. 

"Yes sweetie, for the fiftieth time, you look incredible." Travis chuckled, wrapping his arms around me from behind and hugging me to his chest. I huffed, looking myself up and down.

I was nervous, because I'd never gone golfing before. I'd tried on about a hundred outfits before settling on this one; a white piece, simple. It was tight over my chest, sleeveless, with a narrow V cut down the front. The skirt pleated beneath the hemline slightly, resting over the tops of my thighs. I'd tied my hair up into a ponytail with a white ribbon as well to match, and white shoes. But I was still nervous.

"What are you all nervous about?" Travis murmured, kissing my shoulder.

"I just feel out of place." I mumbled.

"I told you that you didn't have to come if you weren't comfortable." Travis turned me around in his arms. "You don't have to come just because Britt is."

"I know." I nodded. Travis, Aric, Ross, and Patrick were all going together, and Brittany and I were going along too, but not to golf. Her and I were just there for a day out, support, and because the guys were useless at packing food. We planned on sitting back in the carts with a cold drink and gossiping while they golfed. "I want to." I reassured my boyfriend, who nodded. "I know I don't need to be nervous. Just something new."

Travis smiled, leaning down to press a very light kiss to my lips. He knew I was wearing lip gloss and obviously didn't want to mess that up. I couldn't help but smile like an idiot at that. 

"You're so cute." Travis chuckled, kissing my nose. "Almost ready to go?"

"Yeah, just gotta finish packing up the food." I nodded.

"Hey, I'll do that." Travis squeezed my waist. "Thank you so much for organizing that for us. You just finish getting your pretty little butt ready and I'll get that done."

"Kay, thanks baby." I blushed, biting my bottom lip as Travis left the bedroom. My eyes lingered on his ass as he went, because damn he looked good in those pants. They were just a simple fitted black paired with his white shirt tucked in, but holy shit, that was one hell of an ass. That was my ass. 

Turning back to the mirror, I adjusted my hair and turned to check it from the back. Then I went into the bathroom, adding mascara and a touch more blush before going out. Travis was just packing up the chilly bin with everything, and he closed it when I walked in. 

We gathered our things up and headed out, not wanting to be late. It didn't take us too long to get out there, where Aric and Ross were already waiting. It seemed Patrick and Brittany were still coming. 

They arrived ten minutes later, and  made sure that we had everything packed onto the two carts before we left. Aric was coming with Travis and I, and Ross got in the other one with Patrick and Brittany. Travis sat down to drive and I moved to get in the back, knowing this was more of a guys day. I didn't mind sitting back and watching.

"Hey, hey you jump in the front." Aric told me. 

"No it's okay, you guys hang out." I shook my head. Aric turned to Travis.

"Yo, tell her to sit with you." He told my boyfriend, and I rolled my eyes. 

"Come on sweetie." Travis patted the seat next to him. Sighing to myself, I got out and went to sit with him. "See?" He placed a hand on my thigh, leaning to kiss my cheek. "This isn't just a guys thing, it's great you and Britt are here. We don't expect you to just watch the whole time."