Daylight~ Tayvis Oneshots

Overworked

Sorry for any typos<3

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Taylor let out a heavy sigh as she stepped off the platform below the stage. Another show, done. Her only thought now was getting into some comfortable clothes and hopping on that plane to Sweden.

Taylor hopped off the under-stage sled to see Tree standing there waiting for her. "Hey there, superstar!"

Taylor smiled, exhaustion evident in her eyes. "Hey, Tree."

"How're ya feeling?" Tree asked.

"Tired and ready to just hop on a plane and sleep all the way to Sweden," Taylor replied.

"You sure you wanna go straight there? I mean, you just ended another run of 3-and-a-half-hour shows; a meal and some sleep in an actual bed couldn't hurt," Tree replied.

Taylor just shrugged. "I'll be fine. I'll eat something to hold me over and have a bigger meal when I get there." She said before she added, "Hey, where's Trav?"

"He is waiting for you in your dressing room," Tree replied, and Taylor's face immediately lit up.

"Oh? There's that smile," Tree replied, and Taylor blushed red. "I'm going to go say hi to my boyfriend now. Have the jet ready in 30 minutes?"

"You've got in," Tree nodded, against better judgment, to drag Taylor back to the hotel and make her sleep for a day.

Taylor walked off, a little bit more of a pep in her step.

She got to her dressing room and opened the door. Travis was sitting on the couch, waiting for her patiently.

"Hey, there's my girl!" He exclaimed, his face immediately lighting up. He hopped up from the couch and held his arms out for Taylor.

Taylor smiled and walked forward, stepping into Travis's arms and left him wrapped them around her.

"You were so amazing out there," Travis said, placing a kiss on her head.

"You say that after every show," Taylor replied.

"Because it's true after every show," Travis replied.

Taylor buried her head into Travis's chest, inhaling his cologne.

"What's next on the docket, superstar?" Travis asked, rubbing circles over Taylor's back.

"Some fast food and a plane ride to Sweden," Taylor replied, and Travis raised an eyebrow. "Really? Are you immediately going to Sweden? I thought you'd get a good night's sleep first, maybe have a bigger, much healthier meal first?"

Taylor shook her head. "I'll be okay, Trav. Sometimes after a run of shows like that you just need to scarf down the most unhealthy fast food out there!"

"I understand that, Tay. But you don't even want to get a good night's sleep in the hotel room?" Travis replied.

"I'll get a good 2-hour sleep on the plane during the flight. There's a bed in there," Taylor insisted.

Before Travis could reply, a knock came at the door, followed by a voice. "Tay! Can I come in?"

"Yeah," Taylor replied, turning around in Travis's arms just in time to see Tree walk through the door.

"The plane is thirty minutes out, Tay. We can start heading that way and get some food on the way." Tree said, and Taylor nodded. "Sounds good!"

Taylor turned back to Travis. "Well, I guess I should get going. I'll call you when I get to Switzerland."