So High School

Clingy

A/N short one buuutttt it's fluff so be thankful

This chapter made me feel so single like I just want a gf

My literal biggest fear is never falling in love 😭😭 like the only reason I'm still around today is because I NEED that when I'm older idk what I'm gonna do if it never happens

Taylor slammed the front door behind her with a huff, dropping her bag on the floor. She was tired- no, exhausted. Her day had been draining, filled with back to back meetings and all she wanted was to cuddle with Travis.

"Hey baby" Travis smiled, opening his arms for her. She collapsed into them, letting out a sigh as all the stress from the day melted off of her.
"How was your day?" Travis asked quietly as he held her close, his lips pressed to her hair.
"Bad" Taylor mumbled, her face still buried in his chest.
Travis ran his fingers through her hair, his touch soothing as he listened.
"I'm sorry, babe. Want to talk about it?" He asked gently.
Taylor shook her head, not ready to dive into the details.
"Not really. I just... need you right now."
"Well, you’ve got me," Travis replied, pulling back just enough to look at her. He gave her a small grin, trying to lighten the mood. "How about we put on a movie and get comfy?"

Taylor nodded, grateful for the offer. They changed out of their work clothes and into comfort ones, the soft fabric adding to the sense of comfort and warmth that filled the room. As they settled on the sofa, Taylor nestled into his side, her hand resting on his chest as the film began.

Through out the film, Taylor started to cling to Travis more, her head resting against his shoulder. Her exhaustion started to take over, and before long, her breathing evened out, and she was sound asleep.

Travis smiled to himself, watching her for a moment before carefully shifting her so he could pick her up. He carried her upstairs, his steps slow and steady so as not to wake her. When they reached the bedroom, he gently laid her down on the bed, making sure she was comfortable.

He noticed the smudges of makeup still on her face from the day, and without a second thought, he grabbed the makeup remover wipes from the bedside table. He wiped her face carefully, making sure not to disturb her too much as he knew she’d complain about breaking out in the morning if he didn’t remove it.

Taylor stirred slightly but didn’t wake, mumbling softly as he finished. Travis tucked her in, brushing a few stray strands of hair from her face before he climbed into bed beside her.
“Go back to sleep, baby,” he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

She mumbled something incomprehensible, but the warmth of his voice and his presence beside her was enough to lull her back into a peaceful slumber.

The morning light filtered softly through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Taylor stirred slowly, the grogginess of sleep still clouding her thoughts. As her eyes fluttered open, she immediately felt the comforting presence of Travis beside her. The events of the previous night were distant now, and she just wanted to stay cocooned in this moment.

She turned to him, pressing her face into his chest with a quiet sigh. Her arms wrapped around him, pulling herself closer.
"Morning," she murmured, her voice thick with sleep.

"Morning, baby," Travis replied, his voice gentle as he tucked her closer, a soft smile curving his lips. He loved how she could be so vulnerable with him, so comfortable in his arms.

Taylor nuzzled her face against his chest, her hands tracing slow patterns along his chest as she snuggled deeper. She
"I don't want to move," she mumbled, her words muffled against him. "Just wanna stay here... with you."

Travis chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
"I’m okay with that," he said. He loved mornings like this—when the world felt quiet and all that mattered was her.

For a moment, they just lay there, holding each other, enjoying the stillness. Taylor’s clinginess seemed to grow as the minutes passed, her body relaxing into his more and more. It felt like the weight of her day had already begun, and she wasn’t ready to face it yet.

“I cancelled practice,” Travis said after a beat, his voice light but filled with affection. “Figured you needed me more than the field today.”

Taylor's eyes flickered up at him, her expression still sleepy but soft. "You didn’t have to do that," she said, but there was a gratefulness in her voice that she couldn't hide. "But... thank you." She leaned up just slightly, brushing her lips against his. "I’m really glad you did."

Travis smiled, kissing her again, but this time with a little more tenderness.
"Anything for you, Tay," he replied.

Taylor's fingers traced along his arm, still not quite ready to fully wake up. "I don’t want to talk about anything today... Just want you."
“Of course,” Travis said, his voice soothing as he adjusted, so they could both lay comfortably without moving. "We can just relax. No talking, no stress."

Taylor hummed softly, content in his embrace. The world outside could wait; for now, it was just the two of them in their little bubble. The day would come soon enough, but she wasn’t ready to face it just yet.

A/N bro I hate my friends sm

so like I have asthma right? And me and my friend had just walked to school (half an hour up loads of hills) so like ofc I was tired and wheezing because I needed my inhaler but I didn't want to get it right there because I knew my friend would make fun of me for it and then we were talking and laughing and stuff and like I thought she was just laughing because what we were talking about was funny but then later when my other friends came into school she told them about how I was wheezing when I was laughing and thats why she couldn't stop laughing and then they were all making fun of me for it LIKE WTF

why have I NEVER had a good non toxic friendship like I just want good friends 😭

sorry I tell u all about all my friendship drama but I need someone to talk to about it and obvi I can't complain to my friends xx