Taylor Swift Imagines Book Three (gxg)

she falls asleep on your lap

"Tay!" You cheered excitedly as your girlfriend started to make her way over to you. Freshly showered, she ran the towel through her hair and threw it into the basket. Your ears were still ringing from the loud screams and cheers that came from all fifty thousand fans that were in attendance tonight to watch Taylor live out her dream.

"Hey, baby girl." She smiled and sat beside you on the sofa. Immediately, her arms were around you to hug you tightly. You buried your face in her neck, smiling against her soft skin and leaving soft little kisses against it.

"You smell so good, baby girl."

"Thank you." She chuckled. "And thanks for cheering me on tonight."

You pulled away from the hug and lifted your hand to caress her cheek. She looked exhausted and understandably so. You can't imagine how hard it is to do the choreography she does on this tour and to do it night after night must be exhausting.

You patted your lap and she happily laid her head down on it. The hum of the tour bus and your fingers brushing along her back, nails occasionally digging into her skin in a way that made her skin tingle, she found herself finally feeling relaxed.

"I'm so proud of you. I know I tell you a lot but I feel like it'll never be enough." You whispered as you brushed your fingers through her hair.

Taylor opened her eyes and cracked a heartwarming smile. Your other hand rested on your thigh until she took it into her own and intertwined your fingers. "I'm so thankful you're tagging along with me this time around. I don't know how I'd make it four months without you by my side!"

Leaning down, you brushed your lips against her forehead. She tilted her head up and captured your lips with hers. She gave your hand a squeeze and pulled away. Her eyelids were heavy and her usually sparkling eyes were tired.

"Go to sleep, Tay. You have a busy day tomorrow."

She parted her lips, ready to tell you that she'd be alright and would much rather stay awake and catch up and spend time with you. But you brushed your hand against her cheek delicately and she instinctively leaned into your touch, cheek resting right on your hand and eyes slipping shut as a hum of contentment slipped from her soft, pink lips.

"You know how much I love you?" She mumbled. "Too much to put into words. I love touring, but I especially love it when you tag along. Because you make me feel at home."

Your heart practically melted upon hearing those sweet words leave her lips.

"I'm so lucky to have you; to be able to love you and hold you like this. I love you lots, Tay. Sleep tight." You whispered as you brushed your fingers along her cheek, watching as she drifted off to sleep on your lap; looking like an angel.