Karma Is The Guy On The Chiefs

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A/N I'm currently Number 5 in #taylorswift THANK YOU 

Travis' POV

As we pull up to the stadium, the energy in the car is off the charts. I mean, the guys have been looking forward to this for weeks, and honestly, I have too. Sure, I've been to Taylor's shows before, but it's different when you're surrounded by the whole crew, hyping it up like we're at a Super Bowl game. Seeing Taylor up there, knowing how much she puts into this, I can't help but feel a little proud—and a lot pumped.

"Bro, we need to pace ourselves," Pat says, looking around the car at our little crew of Chiefs. "These are three-hour shows, right?"

"Three and a half, sometimes," I correct, grinning at the way his eyes widen. "She's got the stamina, trust me."

Chris leans forward, looking like he's ready to be in the spotlight himself. "You're saying she can put in a solid four quarters and then some?"

I laugh. "She's got the endurance, man. Y'all have no idea."

We head inside, surrounded by a massive crowd dressed to the nines in sparkles, sequins, and homemade costumes. Arrowhead can get rowdy, but this—this is a different vibe. Chiefs fans are dedicated, but Swifties? These people are another level.

Patrick's  POV

Walking through the stadium, I feel like I'm stepping into a whole new world. Everyone's decked out in different "eras" that Taylor's gone through. I spot a few girls dressed up like cowgirls, someone else in sparkly heart-shaped glasses, and more sequins than I've ever seen in one place.

Travis's girlfriend is a big deal, but seeing all these people here, totally dedicated to her music, it's... kind of impressive.

"Are we under-dressed?" Creed Humphrey jokes, looking down at his plain tee.

"Definitely," Travis laughs, tugging his cap down low. "But it's alright. You're gonna leave here with enough glitter on you to last till the season opener."

We finally find our seats, and a couple of people near us do double-takes, obviously recognising Travis. He waves it off, just keeping it cool, but the buzz is already building in the crowd. He leans over to me and nods towards the stage, looking as excited as a kid on Christmas morning.

"Alright, you guys are not ready for this," he says, barely containing his grin. "She puts on a hell of a show."

Chris' POV

The lights go down, and the crowd loses it. I swear, I've never heard people scream this loud, and I play in front of tens of thousands every week. The screen lights up, and there she is—Taylor herself. She's got that presence, that electricity about her, and as soon as she starts singing, I get it. I mean, I actually get it. This is why people go crazy for her.

"Bro," I say, nudging Travis. "How does she memorize all of this? Like, she's got a whole playbook up there!"

Travis laughs. "Hey, man, this is her game. She's like a one-woman team out there."

We all settle in, and before long, even the guys who were joking around earlier are totally focused on the stage. Taylor's switching between all these different songs, each one with its own look and vibe. It's like she's showing us different parts of herself—country Taylor, rock Taylor, pop Taylor. The crowd knows every word, and by the third song, so do we.

Travis' POV

Watching her from here is surreal. I'm used to seeing her on the other side, backstage or up close, but watching her own this massive stadium, it's... different. And yeah, I'm biased, but I swear I've never seen someone command a crowd like this. There's a moment during "Delicate" when the lights are just right, the entire stadium filled with phone lights, and it takes my breath away a little.

I glance down the row and see the guys just as caught up. Even Pat's nodding along, looking like he's fully into it.

"You alright there, QB?" I ask, nudging him.

He grins. "Man, she's got a good arm. Could be our new wide receiver."

We all crack up, trying to keep it low-key as Taylor goes into her next song, "Style." I have to admit, watching her perform that one, knowing she's singing it to thousands of people but looking right in my direction, it gets to me. But hey, that's between me and her.

Patrick's POV

Halfway through the show, she takes a break to talk to the crowd, and I look around, realizing how into this I am. Every single person in this stadium knows exactly what she's about to say, singing back every word. It's kind of like a team rally, only we're all on the same side, hyping her up.

Chris leans over, shaking his head. "Man, the energy here is unreal. Can you imagine Arrowhead with this vibe?"

I grin, thinking about how wild our stadium can get. "Maybe we can talk her into performing at one of our games. Get this place loud."

Travis overhears and laughs. "I'm working on it, boys. Believe me."

As she keeps going, I'm starting to get it. Taylor's got that kind of magic, that ability to make everyone feel like they're a part of something huge. It's inspiring, in a way—makes me think about how we bring it on game day, but in our own way.

Travis' POV

By the end of the show, everyone's on their feet, clapping and shouting for an encore, and I'm right there with them. She comes back out for a couple more songs, and I can see the pure joy on her face. It's like she's been holding all this energy in, just waiting to let it out.

When it's finally over, the crowd starts clearing out, but the guys and I hang back, just taking it all in.

"Alright," Nate says, looking around at the group. "I'm officially a Swiftie. Who's with me?"

Creed and Pat are nodding, and even Chris is shaking his head with a grin. "I mean, I don't know if I'm gonna be putting glitter on or anything, but... yeah. She's got something special."

I can't help but feel a little proud, a little smug even. I knew they'd get it. Taylor's just got that magic.

As we head out of the stadium, I shoot her a quick text, knowing she'll see it when she finally gets a break: *You blew them all away, Superstar. Just like I knew you would.*

And maybe I'm biased, but that was easily the best show I've ever been to.

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