"Oh, you'll know it. It goes,
Karma is the guy on the chiefs?" He smirks kissing my hand
"Now, now lover boy," I joke mocking his tone playfully, pulling his arm to keep him moving.
"You wanna know something funny?" He asks playfully
"Sure," I ask holding his hand tightly as we walk to my dressing room
"A fan came up to me in the box and said,
'now you have an excuse to do the vignette shit dance, for the next touchdown celebration,'" he smirks
"And I think I will," he states making me visibly cringe at the thought
"What? Don't think I could drop it like you can," he laughs shimmying his chest
"Okay, okay Travis stop," I laugh awkwardly looking at all the people staring
"Well then, if you sooo confident then maybe you should go and perform the dance for me at the next show," I joke back
I love the banter we have.
"I think we could get you a leotard and a wig," I smirk opening my dressing room door
"Okay give me like... 5 minutes then we'll get outta here," I say before I feel Travis smack my ass
"Travis Michael Kelce!" I jump in surprise
"What? Your ass looks so sexy in the leotard," he smirks winking so I tap his face
"Later babe," I remind him gently
I quickly get out of my stage gear and into sweatpants and a shirt I stole from Travis.
"All ready," I smile grabbing my purse off the couch
"Perfect," he beams bringing me to his side, arm over my shoulder.
We start heading towards the exit
"Hey wait a minute... That's my shirt!" He says making me smile sheepishly
"I just borrowed it!" I say in my defence, kissing his cheek.
"Okay..." he mumbles grumpily
"Just... don't ruin it, it's my favourite shirt," he mumbles again
"How about, to make it up to you, when we get back to the hotel room, we crack open that bottle of wine and," I start leaning in to whisper something dirty in his ear
"Yep that sounds good," he smiles giddily
"Urgh you're such a boy," I roll my eyes playfully
We reach the underground car park and manage to find our rental car
"After you my lady," Travis exclaims bowing as he holds the front passenger seat door open for me
"Why thank you, my knight," I play along while getting in and buckling up
Travis then races around and hops in the driver's seat.
He starts driving out of the stadium and towards the hotel while we have a flirty conversation.
At the hotel room
"Urgh finally!" I exclaim happily barging into the bedroom part of our hotel room and flopping dramatically on the bed
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My Famous Mom (one-shots)
FanfictionY/n's Mom is famous, no shocker there. This book contains her ups and downs and how she deals with her Mum's fame while balancing school and a social life. I mainly write kid Y/n. Everything on this account belongs to me and only me, steal any of t...
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