Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce have spent almost two years trying to start a family. After multiple rounds of IVF, countless tests, and the quiet heartbreak of disappointment, hope has begun to feel like a habit they can't quite break. Then, one ordinary morning marked by another negative test, everything changes. Travis's brother and sister-in-law are killed in a sudden car accident, leaving behind four young daughters and naming Taylor and Travis as their guardians. In an instant, their lives are rewritten. Grieving a loss that feels too heavy to bear, they're forced to step into roles they never expected: parents to children who have lost everything. As they navigate sleepless nights, public scrutiny, and the fragile balance between love and obligation, Taylor and Travis must confront what family really means and whether the life they once imagined still has a place in the one they've inherited.

Travis Kelce has been struggling his whole life. The final straw finally arrives when his aunt kicks him out of the house. With no other choice, Travis visits the soup kitchen he frequently goes to and runs into Andrea, a volunteer that he's talked to on multiple occasions. Andrea, after learning about what happened, offers him a home with her family for a little while, where Travis meets Andrea's daughter, Taylor, and can't help but feel infatuated by her. One slight problem, Andrea and Scott would not agree with any sort of relationship between the two. ~Cause I've got a jet black heart and there's a hurricane underneath it trying to keep us apart. I write with a poison pen, but these chemicals move in between us. Are there reasons to start again?~

Este fanfic está hecho solo para sacar estas ideas de mi mente, sin ánimo de ofender a nadie y mucho menos molestar. Todo lo escrito acá es ficción. Lo iré completando con el paso de los días, mientras pueden entretenerse con lo publicado. Dejen sus comentarios y opiniones.