Taylor Swift Imagines Book Three (gxg)

mood swings when she's pregnant (requested)

You sat at the table scrolling through your phone and eating your breakfast when you heard Taylor walking downstairs.

She looked tired, and understandably so. She's pregnant after all and she hasn't been getting much sleep lately. "Good morning. You hungry?" She sat down across from you and gave you an annoyed look. "No."

You decided you were done eating and put your plate in the sink. You looked at your fiancee worryingly. You sat on the floor in front of her and took her hand in yours. "Are you sure you're not hungry, Taylor? You really should eat something. It's important for you and the baby."

She threw her head back with a groan. "I said no! I'm not hungry, okay? Can you please leave me alone now? You're really getting on my nerves right now."

Your heart sank a little but you didn't let it show. You know it's not her fault. None of these symptoms are fun for her at all. The morning sickness, the mood swings, the lack of sleep - it's all taking a toll on her and she has no control over it.

So you just nodded your head and kissed her cheek. "Okay. I'll be upstairs. You let me know if you need anything or if you change your mind." You stood up and went up to the room. You shed a few tears but you'd never tell Taylor about it. You know it won't make the situation any better.

You turned on some Netflix and started to clean up a little when you heard Taylor clear her throat from the doorway. You turned to find her standing there with her head down as she played with her fingers anxiously. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you."

You could hear the crack in her voice. "Oh, baby." You walked over to her and put your arms around her. You didn't keep your grip tight, not wanting to take any chances of hurting her or the baby.

You lifted her head and saw tears falling down her cheeks. You took her hand and led her to the bed. You knelt in front of her and put your hands on her thighs. "I'm sorry y/n. I swear I didn't mean it." You wiped her cheeks and she sniffled. "I know you didn't mean it. It's okay, baby. It's alright."

You looked down and smiled at the small bump that poked through her shirt. It was still small but it was getting noticeable. "I think we should tell people soon. I don't know how much longer we can hide it." She said with a smile. "That's not a bad idea." You stroked her cheek and she leaned against your hand. "Wanna tell me what's got you so upset?"

She let out a sad sigh. "I'm just not feeling good. I'm tired and I keep throwing up. I haven't been sleeping well." You nodded and kissed her cheek. "I know you haven't. I'm sorry. Are you tired now?" She nodded her head and you got on the bed and had her lay down next to you.

You covered her up and pressed a few kisses to her face. "I love you, Taylor. I know being pregnant hasn't been easy on you so far, I know it's not always gonna be fun. But you know you can count on me and always let me know if you need anything. I'd do anything for you and our baby. Anything at all."

She smiled and you laid down next to her. "I know. I'm so lucky, and we love you too." You giggled and pressed your lips to hers for a loving kiss. You pushed her shirt up a little nad rested your hand over her stomach.

She closed her eyes and you stayed silent as you watched her slip into a well-deserved sleep. These next few months weren't gonna be easy but you wouldn't leave her side, no matter what.