Daylight~ Tayvis Oneshots

Clearing The Air, I Breathed In The Smoke

*sorry for any typos*

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Summary: Taylor goes to one of her friend's parties while Travis had to stay home 'cause of a couple of meetings. When she gets back, it's obvious she had a little too much fun, with the smell of alcohol on her breath and the smell of smoke on her clothes being a clear indicator of that.

Trigger Warning: Smoking, Drinking.

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"Are you sure you can't come?" Taylor pouted, walking into the living room where Travis was sitting on the couch, opening his laptop.

"I want to, baby. But I have like four zoom meetings that are too important to get out of by faking a cold." Travis replies. "Damn, you look beautiful though."

Taylor smiled. Smoothing down her tight black dress that hugged her curves. "You think so?"

"Oh, hell yeah." Travis replied, setting his laptop on the coffee table in front of him so he could get up. "Maybe I should leave a mark so that people knew you have someone you're coming home to, hm?" He suggested, setting his hands on her waist.

"Trust me, baby. I think they know." Taylor replied, wrapping her arms around his neck. She leaned in and gently connected her lips with his. "Mm," she mumbled into the kiss.

Travis deepened the kiss, pulling her waist closer into him.

"Baby, Trav." Taylor mumbled, breaking the kiss and looking at Travis' pouty face. "Awe, I know. But I'll be back tonight."

"Okay, fine. Have fun." Travis said. "Tell Este I said happy birthday."

"I will, love you." Taylor replied, giving him one more short peck.

"Love you too." Travis replied. Taylor headed towards the door, her bag slung over her shoulder.

She glanced back at him one more time and winked before closing the door behind.

Travis stared at the door where his beautiful girlfriend once was before he sat back down, grabbing his laptop to get ready for the first meeting.

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"Happy birthday, Este!" Taylor exclaimed when she greeted the older singer.

"Hey, Tay! You made it!" Este smiled, pulling Taylor into the room. "Did you not bring football boy?"

"He has work to do but he told me to tell you happy birthday." Taylor replied, letting Este drag her by the arm across the room.

"Awe, I like this one. He's my favorite." Este declared, already clearly a little drunk.

"Yeah, yeah. Me too." Taylor chuckled.

Eventually they arrived at the bar and Este showed taylor the variety of drinks.

"And we also have, like, so much weed." Este said, grabbing a joint lying on the counter and lighting it, placing it to her lips.

"You want some?" Este asked, holding it out to Taylor. "Oh, I don't know. It's been a while." Taylor replied.

"Well then you need it more than anyone, c'mon!" Este exclaimed. "If you want to, of course."