Taylor Swift Imagines Book Three (gxg)

mood swings (requested)

Taylor pulled the blanket over your shoulders after you laid back in bed.

Your nine weeks along now and you're still dealing with morning sickness. Taylor was worried about you, always fretting over you and getting you anything and everything you could need or want when you finished.

"Do you need anything?" She wondered as she moved a hair behind your ear. Usually, you'd either shake your head and go to sleep or you'd tell her what you needed. But this time you only rolled your eyes at her. "No. I'm fine."

You weren't fine. Taylor could tell and she was worried. "Do you need some more water? Or some crackers? How about some-"

"Oh my gosh, Taylor! You wanna do something for me? Then give me some space! I feel awful right now and you breathing down my neck isn't making me feel any better." You groaned and fluffed your pillow, doing your best to keep the sick feeling at bay.

Taylor, however, felt her heart shatter a little. All she wants to do is make you feel better and take good care of you while you're pregnant. She didn't mean to overstep. She nodded wordlessly and silently stepped out of the bedroom, giving you space like you requested.

But all you felt when she walked out the door was an overwhelming sense of guilt. You know she only has good intentions. You don't mean to snap at her, you'd never do that on purpose. But you just didn't feel good.

Regardless of the sick feeling in your stomach, you knew you were wrong and you knew that she was hurting because of the things you'd said. You'd never be able to fall asleep knowing she's upset.

So you made your way downstairs. You saw her standing at the counter, scrolling through Tumblr. You silently made your way over to her and hugged her from behind. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it at all. It's just my hormones. I can't control them. But that's not an excuse."

She turned around and gave you a small smile. "I know, baby. It's okay, I understand."

"So... you're not mad at me?"

Taylor shook her head. "No. I will admit that it kinda hurt my feelings but I know that it's only because of the baby and because you feel sick and you know I'd never hold that against you."

You had tears in your eyes and Taylor laughed a little before brushing her thumbs under your eyes. "No, baby, no. It's okay." She hugged you and rubbed your back. "Sorry. It's just that you're so amazing, absolutely incredible. You're such a wonderful wife and I can only imagine how wonderful you're gonna be to our baby."

Taylor smiled and then gently kissed your lips. "I could say the exact same thing about you. Now come on, darling. Let's get you up to bed. How about we cuddle together? Sound good?"

You leaned your head on her shoulder as you walked upstairs together. "Sounds incredible, Tay. I love you."

"I love you, too. I love both of you so much."