eyes blue like the devil's water || A Sal x Travis fanfic

Bathroom Note.

 (Travis's POV) 

I hear someone walk into the bathroom. Fuck. ''Hey Trav, are you ok? I just found your note.'' Sal says. Shit! not now. ''Hey man who's this letter too?'' he says. Finally, I'm able to mutter a word, ''No one! I'm not a fag!'' I say. I hear Sal walk up to the stall. ''Travis, it'd be totally ok if you're gay. I honestly think your dad puts too much on you. Be your own person, you don't have to pretend to act straight just because he believes God doesn't like gays. I assure you god wouldn't care about who you love.'' he says. I sniffle then Sal says ''hey Travis, can you please open the door I want to see you.'' after about 3 minutes I hesitantly give in and open the stall door. Sal instantly embraces me in a tight, long hug. Dammit, I can't stop blushing! ''Sally face, why?'' I ask. ''Why what?'' he says to me. ''You're being so nice to me even though I've been terrible to you this whole time,'' I say. ''I believe you're a good person. I don't mind I forgive you.'' He says and I start to cry. we sit down on the floor Sal comforting me. We talk for a while about stuff like being gay and how it's ok. Dammit, I can't help it anymore. ''Sal,'' I say while getting closer to his face. ''Huh-'' he doesn't have enough time to ask his question when I lift up his mask and start kissing him.  He kisses back. OH MY GOD, HE'S KISSING BACK!?!! this is my first kiss ever and... it's with a boy?!?! we pull our faces back to breathe then go in for more. our tongues dancing around, his soft hair, his arms around my waist, the smell of him it all feels like a dream. In what feels like forever we pull away and we instantly start blushing. his mask is on the floor and he doesn't even care. ''Travis  I- I don't know what to say, I don't mean that in a bad way!! I've liked you for so long now but, I thought you hated me and thought I was ugly,'' he says.  He... likes me?! ''no that- that note the love letter, that was for you.'' he blushes even more. ''And for your information, I think you're hot fucking fag.'' he puts his hand on my face and tears flow from his beautiful blue eyes. ''I'm glad, I feel so loved..'' he says. ''Hey don't cry!'' I say. I wipe his tears and he asks putting his hands on my cheeks ''did your dad give you this black eye?'' my heart leaps but I trust him. ''yeah.. he did.'' I say quietly ''he beats me whenever I sin.'' I say. Sal looks enraged then he takes a deep breath. ''I knew it..'' he sighs.