Taylor Swift x Reader Imagines(GxG)

Divorce babe... Divorce

"Noah have you packed everything?" I yelled upstairs, my voice echoing through the hallway.

"Just a second Mom", Noah yelled back.

Ten minutes later we were in the car driving to Taylor. "Mom why do we go with Mama on tour? You don't like each other", Noah asked me.

Noah was 9 years old, and biological my kid. I met Taylor 14 years ago. And we were a couple for 10 years.

I got pregnant because someone raped me, Taylor and I decided to keep the baby and raise him as ours.

"Because you wanted to go. It's a long tour so I decided I go with you", I explained.

The drive wasn't to long, twenty minutes later I pulled onto Taylors parking lot, she was already outside waiting for us, with two large bags.

It still hurted to see her, although it's been two years since we got divorced. Her eyes lightened up as she saw Noah jumping out of the car running towards her. "MOMMY", he screamed in excitement.

Taylor picked him up and spun him around, placing a lot of sloppy kisses on his face. Noah laughed and complained how dusgusting the kisses are, but Taylor didn't stop.

After she set him down, her gaze swept over and our eyes locked. "Hey", she said, before coming closer to pull me into a hug. "Thank you for making it possible", she mumbled into the hug.

My heart sunk down and I nearly gave into her warmth, like I used to. "He's your son too", I mumbled after our hug.

"No that's not what I mean. It means a lot that your coming with us", she declared, making my eyes widen.

"Always Taylor", I just said.

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Later that day

Taylors POV:

We were sitting in the private jet about to land. Y/N had fallen asleep, her head had fallen onto my shoulder. I just let her stay, she always looked so peaceful when she's asleep.

"Are we going to wake Mama up?" Noah asked me, but I just shook my head. "No", I murmured.

Twenty minutes later we finally had landed. I picked Y/N up in bridal style, to carry her into the car.

God how I missed her. How I missed waking up next to her, how she giggled when we threw flour at each other while baking.

Suddenly Noah squealed in excitement. "GRACIEEEE, BYE MOMMY IAM DRIVING WITH GRACIE", he screamed before running off, leaving me alone with Y/N.

I placed her onto the backseats before slipping next to her. Gently – not to wake her – I layed her head onto my thighs and pulled my sweater over her.

But my movements woke her up. Slowly she stirred her eyes open, looking confused around.  "Shh it's alright, were soon in the hotel", I whispered, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

Then–

We both froze. No. No. No.

Taylor, she isn't your wife.

But after a couple of seconds she moved and sat up, our eyes met. Hers were filled with pain, sadness and something else I didn't want to name.

For a moment we just looked into each others eyes, but then she looked around and mumbled. "Where's Noah?"

"He saw Gracie and dumped us", I joked, making her giggle a bit.

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Two days later

Y/N POV:

Taylors first concert of the Eras Tour was about to start, she was in her Hotelroom, getting ready, when Noah came and said: "Mommy isn't feeling good."

I tried not to care. But I did.

So I walked to her room and gently knocked, the door opened, revealing a security guard. Without a word I brushed past him to get to Taylor.

There she was, nervously walking in circles. She looked up and god- for a moment I forgot how to breathe.

"Uhm Noah said your not feeling well", I said a bit shy. Taylor looked down, then up and suddenly she walked over and wrapped me in her arms.

"Iam just scared to mess this up", she murmured, her body was trembling — just slightly — but I noticed. I always did.

"Your not going to mess this up, the Fans will love it", I assured her, before placing my lips on her cheek. "A-and I Miss you so much", she admitted.

My heart broke in thousands of pieces. She was the reason things didn't work out for us, and now it was breaking her.

I grapped her chin with my thumb and index finger, slowly lifting it, so we could make eye-contact.

For a moment we just stared into each others eyes and then—

I kissed her. Slow, deliberate and full of love.

"Taylor you have to be out in-" a familiar voice called, making us both flinch. We turned around to see Tree standing there.

"Iam sorry I didn't want to disturb you, but I have to know, are you to a thing now?" She asked, confusion layering her voice.

We just looked at each other, not daring to say anything. Tree just left it like this, mentally preparing for the media.

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I walked with Noah through the stadium, the fans went wild about me and Noah, they handed me friendship bracelets, took pictures and were just happy to see me.

The concert was everything, I cried during every song and after the concert I run into her arms. She lifted me up and spun us around, like she used to. She kissed me again, this kiss like a promise; Iam never leaving you.

"You were perfect", I mumbled, making Taylor sob into my shoulder. "It means a lot hearing that from you", she whispered, pressing me closer against her.

Suddenly she set me down and knelt infront of me, pulling the ring out, I had used to propose. My heart dropped.

"Y/N Y/L/N, Please take me back, as your wife, your person and your trusted. I'll do anything to make it work this time,  I don't want you as the loss of my life, I want you as the love of my life", she said, her eyes were pleading for me to say yes.

And in that moment everything around us stopped. I dropped onto my knees infront of her and layed my hand onto her cheek.

"Yes Taylor. Yes", I whispered.