Travis Kelce Is Angry After Swimsuit Photos With Taylor Swift Were Leaked Online
Travis Kelce Is Angry After Swimsuit Photos With Taylor Swift Were Leaked Online
Travis Kelce isn’t all that happy about the beach photos of himself and girlfriend Taylor Swift which have ended up online.
The Kansas City Chiefs star is taking a load off after helping the AFC outfit to another Super Bowl crown – the third of his career – and is enjoying spending time with his new love interest, who is also on a break as her Eras Tour has been paused ahead of its European leg.
Travis and Taylor have spent some time in the Bahamas recently and paparazzi caught them together on a beach, with the former exposing his offseason dad bod while Taylor has been attracting compliments over her figure after appearing in a revealing swimsuit.
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Travis Kelce Hates That We Got To See His Dad Bod
It would seem that Kelce isn’t pleased with the fact that the photos have gone viral, nor is he flattered by the comments regarding his stomach.
The star tight end was speaking to his brother, Jason Kelce, and new Philadelphia Eagles running back Saquon Barkley on the ‘New Heights’ podcast when he pointed out that we’re in March.
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“Still, it’s March! We’re in the same weight class right now!” he proclaimed.
The Kelce brothers were arguing about who could drink more following a question from Barkley and neither wanted to let up. Travis admitted that he has been knocking the drinks down a little more than usual nowadays, which is well-deserved after the season he’s just had.
He will have a few more weeks to drink and spend time with Taylor before the NFL’s offseason work begins.
Meanwhile, the Chiefs will be extra motivated to win again this year as they’re one championship away from an unprecedented Super Bowl three-peat. It might be the only thing keeping Travis Kelce from retiring, so we reckon he will be working twice as hard in training soon enough.
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