you could kiss me [salvis/larvis oneshots]

i kissed a boy.

[sal's pov]

i kissed a boy.

travis sat on my bed with me, i noticed he had obviously cried not too long ago, poor guy...

he finished the coffee i gave him and placed the empty mug on my dresser, sitting back down and just looking at my messy bedroom's floor. i looked at him though, something about him captivated me in a way, i often found myself sorta admiring the guy.

travis seemed to notice my staring, so he made eye contact. i realised and shook it off, "sorry man, you wanna do anything? pizza?" i offered. he shook his head and looked at me "you're the reason im here you know?". my brows furrowed beneath my prosthetic, not that he could see. "not in a bad way, well...that's not how i mean it." i nodded at him, hoping he would continue because i was confused. "what im trying to say is, uhm..." the blonde scratched his hand; he did that when he was nervous, i placed my hand on the one he was scratching, so that he would stop or just scratch my hand, his scar-covered left hand.

travis looked around nervously, he grabbed my face, holding my chin between his pointer finger and his thumb. i realised where this was going but didn't show any signs of hesitation, just letting my eyes scan his face. he leaned closer and pressed his lips against those of my prosthetic, pulling away shortly after.

i looked at him.

he looked at me.

i soon processed what travis had done, hugging the other boy tight, but not too tight. i could feel the presence of a smile on the blondes face. he hugged me back, "holy fucking shit sal, don't do that to me!!" he began kissing my shoulder, i laughed and loosened the hug and held the boys face.

"sal do you...do you want to do that again? some time? of course you dont uh--". i cut him off.

"travis, travis!" i made sure he stopped rambling, "yes, we can do that again some time, literally whenever dude."

the taller of us grinned and kissed all over my prosthetic, all of them gentle and still heartfelt. i hugged him again. finally, i was waiting till he had the balls to try; i didn't want to freak him out or anything.

"god sal, you're amazing.." he hugged me tight and we ended up laying together on my bed, holding eachother tight. i saw my alarm clock, realising how late it was, travis looked exhausted, so we cuddled, we spooned, travis being the little spoon despite being taller.

"hey trav? i take my prosthetic off to sleep, is that alright with you?" i questioned, hoping he would say yes. the other boy turned onto his back to look up at me since i had sat up, "well obviously, idiot, i don't care" he spat out "..sorry sal, yeah sure thing you can take it off."

"its not a pretty sight.." i started. "oh shut up sal, i don't care what's under there, i'll love you the same". after being a bit stunned from the L bomb, i reached my hands back and unclipped my mask, removing it from my face, avoiding looking at travis, i placed it on my bedside table and looked at travis, who had sat up. "cmon at least let me see" he spoke softer than usual, analysing my face. i held my breath, looking away.

"so..can i kiss your face or would you rather i don't?" he continued looking at me. "..that's it?", he looked at me; wanting an answer, "okay okay, yes its okay to kiss my face--". the blonde did just that; square on my heavily scarred lips, i kissed him back, i felt hands on my shoulders, travis seemed to really like the kissing thing, i didn't mind it, as long as trav's happy.

once me and travis' faces had both heated up and we began getting the same feeling in our stomachs we decided we had gone far enough for tonight and we lay down, out bodies fitting together comfortably.

holy shit...i kissed a boy!!