(Not requested)
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You and Taylor decided to take a vacation, well, more like a second honeymoon.
This was Taylor's idea in the beginning than it became your idea as well after having the right amount of time thinking it over. What brought this on was the fact that you made a few comments about how much you missed Taylor as she has been spending a lot of time that should be spent with each other, at the studio. All you really said was you really missed her and Taylor was kind and gentle about it the first few times you brought it up.
Before you accepted Taylor's marriage proposal, you needed to be sure that you could handle her absences, no matter how long she may be gone, whether if Taylor was touring or was just caught up in work at the studio. For the third time this week, you had brought it up again after Taylor walks through the door and entered your shared home, not that you weren't happy to see her, but you couldn't stop yourself before everything rolled off your tongue. What you are unaware of was that Taylor had a rough day with the people she worked with and this subject was the last thing she wanted to discuss once again. Once it was brought up, Taylor could no longer keep her cool and just snapped.
Taking everything she kept bottled up from that day, releasing her stress on you. Lashing out at you the way she did, broke your heart and it got worse when she started raising her voice at you. Seeing you, she went to greet you with a hug but stepped away when you started talking.
"Tay, where have you been? I was starting to get worried about you."
"I was at the studio, (Y/n)."
"You're late. You promised to be home on time tonight."
Taylor scoffs, causing you to frown.
"Well, I'm here now, (Y/n)."
"I know, but we need to revisit-"
"I know where you're going with this. I know we need to come up with something, but I don't have it in me right now to discuss it."
"Why? What's going on?"
Taylor didn't want to go into further detail and tried to brush off your worries and concern for your wife.
"Nothing.. I'm just tired.. it's been a long day."
"Tell me about, what happened?"
"Not right now, just not right now."
"What can I do to help?"
"You can't."
"Yes I can. Taylor, tell me what you need me to do and I'll do it."
Taylor knows you're just trying to help, to take care of her, but she just wasn't in her right state of mind to realize that.
The response you receive is one you weren't expecting at all, it was a slap to the face as you stood there taking it as Taylor snapped. It was something that showed you a side of her you've never seen before.
"Space. I need space.. from you."
You don't respond at first, due to the blow. Taylor continues, not giving you the chance to speak up.
"I would appreciate some space on this, (Y/n)!"
She walks away before you could say anything or try to stop her.
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In the following day, there was some tension sitting between you. When Taylor had left for the studio, she didn't come to see you to let you know she was headed out.
