Travis Kelce Danced to Taylor Swift’s “Love Story” While Wearing a Hawaiian Shirt in Vegas
Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce may physically be thousands of miles apart (she’s currently in Australia for her Eras Tour, while he returned to the States), but that’s not stopping the NFL star from keeping his girlfriend top of mind.
On Saturday, Kelce was spotted partying at XS Nightclub at the Wynn Las Vegas alongside Patrick Mahomes and his Kansas City Chiefs teammates while they continued to celebrate their Super Bowl win. And although Taylor couldn’t join them this time around, her presence was more than palpable — thanks to the club’s thumping speakers.
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In a video posted to X, formerly known as Twitter, Travis was seen dancing and singing along to a remixed version of Swift’s song “Love Story,” dressed in a Hawaiian shirt and waving a white towel in the air. Mouthing the lyrics, “You’ll be the prince and I’ll be the princess,” Kelce pumped his fists to the tempo of the beat and began jumping up and down during the song’s chorus.
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