Taylor Swift Imagines Book Three (gxg)

you get hurt (requested)

You smiled and listened to Taylor quietly hum to the tune of the new song she had just finished while you started to cook dinner together.

You were cutting the vegetables up while she prepared what was on the stove.

You were always careful because even though you hate to admit it you can be a bit of a klutz sometimes. But you weren't being careful enough. Your mind was elsewhere, focused on what you had to start on next, causing you to lose your grip on the knife.

It sliced your finger pretty deep and all you could see was blood pouring from your finger. You didn't want Taylor to fuss over you, so you hid your hand inside your sweater and cleared your throat to get her attention.

But she didn't let you utter a single word because she had seen the blood on the cutting board and the countertop, now running onto the floor a little. "Did you hurt yourself?" She panicked, turning the stove off and taking your hand in hers.

She pulled back the sleeve of your sweater and her eyes went wide at how bad the cut looked. "That's bad..." she muttered and lifted you onto the opposite counter. You bit at your lip to try to hide how much you were hurting, but Taylor could see right through it.

She turned around to grab the first aid kit that she kept in the kitchen. She grabbed some bandages but checked it over first. "It's deep, honey. Why didn't you tell me you got hurt?" You shrugged making her sigh as she reached back into the kit and grabbed some antiseptic.

Taylor was worried you'd bite through your lip from how hard your teeth were sinking into it. Gently, she brushed her thumb across your lower lip making you release it from your teeth. "It's okay if it hurts," she murmured and cracked a sad smile before grabbing the bandages again, placing a couple over the cut before bringing it up to her lips.

You giggled and she wiped the tear from your cheek. "You don't ever have to hide anything from me, you know that." You nodded and kissed her softly before she looked back at the food that was now ruined.

"How about we order in today and then tomorrow I'll cook us something?" She grabbed her phone and ordered your favorite.

You really do have the best girlfriend.