A collection of Tayvis one shots - missing scenes from The Guy On The Chiefs.

He was just 'the guy on the Chiefs' - until she changed everything. To the world, they're icons. At home, they're just Travis and Taylor. It started with a friendship bracelet and a bold podcast callout - and spiraled into the kind of love story most people only dream about. On the outside, it is all stadiums and Super Bowls, sold-out tours and magazine covers. But as fame roars around them, and the seasons shift from fireworks to family, they begin to wonder if it's time to build something softer - a life filled with late-night slow dances, golden retriever chaos, career crossroads, and tiny feet thudding down hallway floors. Because their greatest legacy won't be trophies or records - it'll be the kind of love their kids grow up believing in. The kind that outlasts even the brightest spotlight. Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

The space was small and claustrophobic as Taylors back pressed against the cold brick wall. Her heart thumped hard below her rib cage as a hard chest kept her in place, large hands gripping her hips and warm breath with a hint of alcohol fanning over her face Looking up at the much taller, larger figure she recognised the green eyes immediately as belonging to her admirer on the dance floor. The two stood in silence for what could have been 30 seconds or 30 minutes before the man breathed in deeply through his nose and then pulled her hips hard into his own "You look like you want some attention tonight" His voice was far softer than she had imagined it would be and that just made her insides tremble more, it was as though when he spoke he poured warm honey on her that dripped down into every broken part of her being "Well it look's as though I already have yours" she sassed, pushing her hips against his and cocking an eyebrow at the solid bulge already evident in his jeans "You had my attention from the second you walked in" he admitted easily "Now the question is, do I have yours... Taylor"

"There's no way you need to pay for a date" "No, you're right I don't but I want to" "You want to pay a thousand dollars for something you could get for free, is that your flaw? Your gorgeous and hot and smell like heaven but you're also completely and utterly insane?" This time Travis chuckled loudly "I'm not insane, I just like control. So, I love the black, great look just as requested" he looked down at her dress, making no attempt to hide the way his eyes lingered on her cleavage and then strayed from her knees to her thighs "Yeah well unfortunately I don't take orders very well, I like to be the one making the rules" Taylor winked "Well I guess that means we have just found ourselves in the middle of a power struggle and we have only just met, isn't this exciting? " his voice was low and seductive, his eyes dark with unspoken desire

nobody wins when the family feuds. i'm clear why i'm here, how about you? SEQUEL TO MOST WANTED

i'll go wherever you take me, seems kind of crazy. trigger warning: violence, murder, criminal activity this story is co-thought by rowen (owlmaster98)

He did the one thing he swore he'd never do He lost the one thing he swore he'd never lose

After being brutally dumped by her boyfriend Taylor decides to enlist the help of her best friends brother to teach her how to satisfy her next partner in bed

Jason describes meeting Kylie as seeing fireworks, what about Travis and Taylor?

sHe looks at me like sHe's waiting... making time go slow bright lights, but sHe's fading feels right, sHe's crazy sHe wants somebody to love, to hold her. sHe wants somebody to love, in the right way. ⬅〣sHe〣➡ cover made by sam (milfdelusions)