This is really random, but I had fun writing the different little scenarios, so enjoy!
Taylor: Travis. Emergency. Code red.
Travis: Oh god. What happened? Are you okay? Is the baby okay?
Taylor: We are both alive, but BARELY.
Travis: ...What does that mean?
Taylor: It means I am STARVING and I NEED a milkshake. And fries. And maybe a cheeseburger. But also pickles. And possibly a chocolate croissant. But not a whole one. Just like, the middle bit with all the chocolate.
Travis: Baby. That is five different things.
Taylor: Your point?
Travis: My point is, I feel like this grocery list is still growing.
Taylor: You're catching on. I might also need some mac and cheese. And a bag of frozen peas. Not to eat, just to hold. They're cold and I'm overheating.
Travis: So let me get this straight. You want a milkshake, fries, a cheeseburger, pickles, a single bite of a croissant, mac and cheese, and a bag of frozen peas...
Taylor: Yes. And I don't appreciate your tone.
Travis: This is text, you don't know my tone. But I will get what you want. Anything else? A foot rub? A baby elephant?
Taylor: Don't be ridiculous. Where would we even keep a baby elephant?
Travis: I'm afraid to ask, but when do you need all this by?
Taylor: Yesterday.
Travis: Got it. Speeding to the store now. If I get pulled over, I'm making you explain this to the officer.
Taylor: That's fine. I'll just tell them the truth. That my husband deliberately abandoned his pregnant wife and unborn child in a time of great need. I'll probably cry a little too.
Travis: You are truly terrifying.
Taylor: And yet, you love me. Hurry home.
Travis: On it. Try not to pass out from starvation in the next ten minutes.
Taylor: No promises.
[Thirty minutes later...]
Taylor: Status update. I am now dramatically sprawled across the couch like a woman in distress. Vision is getting blurry. Strength fading. Send help.
Travis: My love. I literally just pulled into the driveway.
Taylor: Oh, thank GOD. I almost had to eat one of my own limbs. Do you have everything?
Travis: Yes
Taylor: Why are you still texting me? Get inside.
Travis: I love you too, honey.
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Taylor: I need you to explain something to me.
Travis: Uh oh. What did I do?
Taylor: What's the Amazon package at the door?
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Endgame ~ Taylor Swift x Travis Kelce
Fanfictionone shots of taylor and travis, my absolute favourites
