Taylor Swift Caught Selena’s Bouquet – What Travis Kelce Did Next Shocked Guests BB

Taylor Swift stood at the edge of the dance floor, laughing as Paris Hilton and Ashley Park tried to pull her toward the group of single women gathering for Selena Gomez’s bouquet toss. September 27th, 2025, 10:47 p.m. The Santa Barbara estate was glowing with fairy lights strung between ancient oak trees, and the reception was reaching its peak celebration moment.

The ocean breeze carried the scent of eucalyptus and white roses, mixing with the sound of laughter and clinking champagne glasses. 170 of Hollywood’s biggest stars had spent the evening dancing on the customuilt floor, crying happy tears during the heartfelt toasts and celebrating the newlyweds with an enthusiasm that felt genuinely joyful rather than performative.

Now was time for one of the most anticipated moments of any wedding, the bouquet toss that could predict the next bride. But Taylor had zero interest in participating. She was happy for Selena, genuinely thrilled to see her best friend so radiant and in love with Benny Blanco. But the last thing Taylor wanted was to catch a bouquet and have everyone staring at her, wondering when Travis Kelce would finally propose.

Especially when Travis wasn’t even here to defend himself against the inevitable questions and speculation. The NFL season had claimed another casualty. Travis was back in Kansas City preparing for tomorrow’s crucial game against the Denver Broncos. They talked about it for weeks, weighing whether he could miss practice to be here, analyzing the team’s playoff chances, discussing whether one game could really matter that much in the grand scheme of their relationship.

But ultimately, they decided his team needed him, especially with their championship hopes hanging in the balance. Taylor had come alone, representing both of them at Hollywood’s most anticipated wedding of the year. And she’d done her best to enjoy the night despite missing her other half.

She posed for pictures with celebrities, danced with Martin Short until her feet hurt, and given a maid of honor speech that had left half the reception in tears. Come on to Selena called from across the dance floor, holding her stunning white rose and eucalyptus bouquet. You have to participate. It’s bad luck if my mate of honor doesn’t try to catch it

Taylor groaned, shooting a look at Steve Martin and Martin Short, who were standing nearby with their wives, clearly enjoying her predicament. “This is what I get for agreeing to be made of honor,” she muttered, but she couldn’t help smiling. Selena looked so happy, so completely blissful that Taylor would have done anything to make this moment perfect for her.

“Fine,” Taylor called back, stepping into the semicircle of eager women. “But if I catch this thing, I’m throwing it right back.” The crowd laughed and Taylor found herself squeezed between Ed Sheeran’s wife Cherry and actress Ashley Park. Behind them, she could see phone cameras already recording, social media posts already being drafted with captions like Taylor Swift bouquet tossatch.

And will she or won’t she? Tomorrow, the internet would be flooded with speculation about Taylor Swift’s bouquet catching technique and what it meant for her relationship with Travis Kelce. She just hoped Travis wouldn’t see any of it until after his game when he could laugh about the absurdity of people analyzing her hand positioning during a wedding tradition.

“All right, ladies,” Benny Blanco called out, standing beside his new wife with the biggest grin Taylor had ever seen. “One of you is about to be the next bride.” She posed for pictures with celebrities, danced with Martin Short until her feet hurt, and given a maid of honor speech that had left half the reception in tears. Come on, Taye.

Selena called from across the dance floor, holding her stunning white rose and eucalyptus bouquet. You have to participate. It’s bad luck if my mate of honor doesn’t try to catch it. Taylor groaned, shooting a look at Steve Martin and Martin Short, who were standing nearby with their wives, clearly enjoying her predicament.

This is what I get for agreeing to be made of honor, she muttered, but she couldn’t help smiling. Selena, show them what you’ve got. Selena raised the bouquet above her head, and Taylor could see the genuine joy radiating from her friend’s face. This was everything Selena had dreamed of, a perfect wedding, surrounded by the people she loved most, married to a man who cherished every part of her.

Taylor felt her throat tighten with emotion. She was so proud of Selena for finding this kind of love, the kind that was steady and real and built to last. On three, Selena announced one, the women around Taylor tensed, ready to jump. Taylor stayed relaxed, planning to let someone else have the honor. Two, Cherry Seager Sheran nudged Taylor playfully.

You better try, or Selena will never forgive you. Taylor laughed, shaking her head. I’m not trying to catch anything. I just want to, but then her phone started ringing. Right there in the middle of the bouquet countdown, Taylor’s phone buzzed insistently in her small evening clutch. She almost ignored it.

Who calls during a bouquet toss? But something made her glance at the screen. Travis. Travis was calling her from Kansas City right now. In the middle of Selena’s wedding reception when he should have been studying game film or getting ready for bed before tomorrow’s crucial divisional matchup. Three, Selena shouted, and the bouquet went flying through the air in a perfect arc.

Its white roses and eucalyptus trailing silk ribbons like something out of a fairy tale. Taylor was so distracted by her phone that she didn’t even see it coming. She answered the call on the second ring, pressing the phone to her ear just as something soft and fragrant landed directly in her hands.

The entire reception erupted. Women were cheering, cameras were flashing, and Taylor was standing there holding Selena’s bridal bouquet while Travis Kelsey’s voice came through her phone clear as day. Did you catch it, Travis? Taylor stared at the bouquet in her free hand, then at the crowd of people cheering around her.

How did you know? I just The bouquet just I know. Travis’s voice was warm, amused, and something else. Something that made Taylor’s heart start racing. I’ve been watching the live stream that Martin Short set up for me. I saw the whole thing. You’ve been watching. Taylor was still processing the fact that she was holding Selena’s bouquet while talking to her boyfriend, who was supposedly 1,500 miles away preparing for a football game.

But Travis, you have practice tomorrow morning, and the game is, “Baby,” Travis interrupted gently. “Catch the bouquet and say yes.” Taylor’s world stopped. Everything around her, the cheering crowd, the twinkling lights, the music still playing in the background, faded into white noise. What did you just say? You heard me, Travis said.