You and Taylor have been dating for awhile. But you both decided to keep your relationship a secret. Taylor then decided to bring you to one of her concert.

Through the curtains, the lights of the stadium gleam brightly, while the sound of the roaring crowd is just beyond the backstages. You stand quietly behind the stage, your heart pounding in anticipation of the show. It's surreal, evermore so because no one knows you're anything more than a fan-your secret is yours and Taylor's, your girlfriend, who takes your hand as the world whirls past her on tour.

You stand to the side, watching the crew scurry about, prepping for the show. A few minutes later, a familiar voice cuts through the noise.

"Hey, you," Taylor whispers, her voice soft but filled with warmth.

You turn around, and there she is in all of her tour glory, still in the stage outfit she'll take on shortly. But in this moment, she's just Taylor — your Taylor.

Her smile spreads across her face as she steps toward you, and before you know it, she pulls you into a hug, her arms tight around you. "I miss you already," she says, resting her cheek against the top of your head. Her touch feels like home, like everything in your world falls into place.