- Larry X Travis - {Smut}

Settling in.

- Travis' POV -

We're in the car, I'm drawing, making the faces perfect on the page and fixing a few mistakes I made on the bodies. Larry is blasting metal, Ash is just.. being loud and giggling, Sal is laughing at something Ash did. I start to get a bit used to the music and I find myself tapping my foot up and down. My head was bopping up and down a bit, my hair swaying slightly. I get a cramp in my hand and I close the notebook, scratching my neck. Then I got a weird tingle in my neck.. I grabbed my phone and opened the camera, moving my hair out of the way of my neck. Goddamnit, it's the hickeys!! Larry went fuckin feral on my neck earlier. ' ' Shittt. ' ' I hissed. It couldn't exactly be heard but the phone could be seen for sure. Sal saw from behind the seat and he immediately said ' ' Goddamn, I'm surprised it's only on your neck! ' '   ' ' Fuck off, Sally face! You kiss your dad with that mouth?! ' ' I rolled my eyes. Ash covered her mouth. ' ' Ayyy! He gotcha Sal! Karma. ' ' Larry laughed. ' ' You just stole that from me! ' ' Sal yelled, I flipped him off, smirking. ' ' I stole your stepbrother too! ' ' ...Who fucking knew I ever had the urge to say that. Ash burst out laughing as Larry turned down the music and almost died laughing. Sal just sat there, since I could only see his eyes through his stupid mask, he looked surprised and frustrated. ' ' Ahhh! Fuck you! ' ' He hissed. I laughed, so pretty much all of us were laughing other than Sally Face. ' ' Bitch. ' ' I whispered under my breath as we all sort of slowly faded out of laughing. I saw us pass my house and I sighed, seeing father outside looking hella angry on a chair on the deck. He held something that looked like wood.. A bat. His leg was bouncing up and down. He was pissed... I clenched my fists just thinking of him. I broke the fucking pencil. ' ' Goddamnit, again? ' ' I sighed to myself. This wasn't the first time I broke a pencil or a pen over just thinking of him. I unzipped my backpack and threw the pencil in, or.. pencils, grabbing my phone that I had placed on my thigh and putting it in my backpack too. We soon were at Addison Apartments and Larry parked the car. I opened the door and dragged my backpack out. The rest got out as well, Larry stuffed his keys in his pocket and led us to his apartment. ' ' Oh, hey Lar-Bear! ' ' A woman said. I looked to my right in the kitchen to see what seemed to be Larry's mom in sweatpants and a white tee shirt, she had almost the same placed mole on her cheek that Larry has, and she had the same brown hair. She was cleaning the counters. Larry waved, I did too with a polite forced smile. ' ' Shit, i forgot to text you—Uh, Sal, Ash and Todd are coming over to watch a movie that came out today. Aren't you gonna be with Henry? ' ' Larry Explained as Sal and Ash ran to Larry's room. ' ' Race ya—' ' Ash whispered to Sal loud enough for me to hear. I turned my head and I could only see blue pigtails fly into Larry's room once I did. ' ' Who is this boy?~ ' ' The woman teased. ' ' This is Travis, he was in a terrible place at home, his dad was being a shithead and that's why he has a black eye. He did terrible things to him so I'm letting him stay here...The man who runs the church, remember? He seems nice, but holy shit is he bad. ' ' Larry explained. ' ' And I'll explain a bit more to you later.. ' ' His mom had that knowing smirk. Did she know he was gay?? Goddamn, that takes guts. ' ' Alright! ' ' She shrugged. ' ' He can stay. I wont mind. Oh, and you're Travis Phelps right? That's your name? ' ' She walked over to me. I stuttered a bit since my mouth was dry from not saying much. ' ' Yes Ma'am it is. ' ' I've always been good at introducing myself to people since yknow, my father is very strict about people not knowing about me being stressed. ' ' Ooo, my son talks about you so much!! He—' ' She was interrupted by Larry dropping his backpack to make her stop talking. ' ' ..Nothin, nevermind. Cmon Trav. ' ' I glanced at him and laughed nervously, his mom nods slowly and waves. She picked up the awkwardness Larry was feeling for sure. Speaking of picking up, Larry grabbed his backpack off the floor and he walked to his room. His face was slightly red, I was hella confused.. This boy... I rolled my eyes. I've been quiet almost the whole time because I'm just awkward. We entered Larry's room and I looked around. I saw an eisel with a small table next to it, with paints scattered all across the table and two cups filled with brushes, there were also tons of clothes piling up in a basket and a hell of a ton of posters on the wall! I saw a tv on the left side of the room and Sal moved a beanbag across the room over to infront of the tv, blankets were on the floor and tons of pillows. I put my backpack down and got down on my knees to get my phone out of it. Larry took off his jacket and his rings and bracelet that had a few charms on it. Seemed pretty gay to me. He slipped off his shoes and threw them into the corner of the room. The lesbian bitch was talking to Sal, Larry was putting his hair up in a ponytail. ' ' I'm gonna order pizza, large cheese sound decent? I'm gonna get those brownies, those things are fucking amazing. ' ' He smiled. ' ' Please, I'm starving. I didn't eat anything for the goddamn whole day! ' ' I said with a frustrated facial expression. I have a resting bitch face so it's reasonable for me to always look so angry. As I sat on the ground taking off my shoes, I noticed what I was wearing. Fuck! What will I wear for the rest of the week?! I'll have to go back 'home' to get my stuff! ' ' Ahh, shit. ' ' I rubbed the bridge of my nose. ' ' Hm? What happened? ' ' Larry looked down at me as he was about to walk out of the room. I continued untying my shoes and I set them carefully next to my backpack as I explained ' ' I wont be able to wear anything, if I got something from home father would see me and beat the living fuck out of me! ' ' I say as Sal is staring and slowly leans over to whisper something to Ash. She giggled and Larry turned his head. ' ' The hell did you say to her, Sal. ' ' He seemed as if he knew what he said. ' ' Fuck, nevermind it's probably something stupid—Uhh, you can wear some of my clothes?? Until then we can go there when that fuckwad is off to church or some shit. ' ' Larry shrugs and smiles, I was slightly happy but my brain was disgusted by the fact I had to wear the stoner's goddamn shirts and pants. Really I was in fucking love, he's the sweetest most handsome fucker I have ever seen.. ' ' Sounds nice! ' ' I smirked a bit and rubbed my eyes. This very morning I was being pinned to a locker and scolded by Larry fucking Johnson, I was in the bathroom writing a love letter that I had a panic attack over, and now I'm in his room thinking about what the hell happened with Sal and Ash laughing and talking in the very same room. I'm kind of terrified of the future. Will my father kill me?! Will he hurt Larry?.. Goddamnit. I'll stab him if he does.. That fucker! Fucker Fucker Fucker Fu—' ' You good Travis? Not that I wanna know but you look like you just discovered the actual size of your penis. Let's just say that it turned out to be shorter than expected. ' ' Sal asked as he was messing with the black nail polish on his fingers. Turns out I had been sitting there with my fists clenched hard as fuck as I was staring at the carpet with the most intimidating expression anybody could have.. I really do hate my excuse of a father. My head immediately turns to them and my hands relax. I have a more calm expression and I jump a bit. ' ' Fuck you, I-I'm fine! ' ' I stutter as I rub my eyes again. Larry pokes his head through the doorway. ' ' Sal, don't be a shithead! ' '  ' ' Oh, I'm a shithead because I apparently lied? Of course you'd know his penis size! If you never followed him to the bathroom you would be oblivious. ' ' Sal spoke back with a dramatic expression, putting the tips of his fingers on his chest and arching his back. ' ' Ughh. You're fucking exhausting. ' ' Larry smiled and laughed a bit. He stuck his hand through the doorway and he was holding what seems to be basketball shorts and a plain purple and black striped tshirt. ' ' You can wear these, I have plenty of old clothes we can wash that I think you'll like. No fuckin idea how they got there but I used to wear them before I had a growth spurt! ' ' Larry laughed nervously and threw them at me, I struggled to catch them because I'm a weak ass bitch but I got up and picked the clothes up. ' ' You can change in the bathroom, cmon. ' ' I followed Larry to the bathroom and I immediately got in because I was sweating like hell! ' ' We'll be in my room, tell me if you need anything Trav. ' ' Larry kissed me on the forehead and smiled a bit, before shutting the door. I sighed and thought to myself 'Goddamnit, am I being a bad boyfriend? Am I actually gonna be sent to hell? Fuck, No Dont think about this Travis..' as I took off my sweater I started to think even deeper. My head tilted up as I thought to look at the ceiling.. I hear the door open and hear Larry say ' ' Oh and also th—' ' Before looking at me. I jumped and just stared at Larry... Now he can see all the bruises father left behind. ' ' SHIT! SORRY! ' ' Larry yelled as he slammed the door. ' ' Uh, pizzas gonna be here soon Trav! ' ' I heard him say as he whispered rapidly ' fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. ' Who knew I would ever see Larry so paranoid about this. Was it because of him just seeing me? I mean the guy jerked me off in the bathroom. I stutter as I think and say ' ' O-Okay.. ' ' I continue changing and I look at myself in the mirror. When father made sure he didn't look like a joke to everybody at church when I spoke he jabbed me in the arm with his elbow which left a bad bruise right below the bottom of the sleeve on my shirt.. I think I look kinda badass but that fucking man is horrendous. I'm so lucky to have Larry.

- Larrys POV -

The only reason why I went fucking crazy when I saw Travis with his shirt off is the fact his father made so many cuts and bruises on him. That fucker, that greedy little shit! Hurting my GODDAMN BOYFRIEND?! Why didn't he tell anybody, it's truly crazy! Im gonna beat that bitch ass dad of his as soon as I can.

A few minutes later, lots of Travis posing in front of the mirror and trying to get his hair perfect, Lisa left to Henry's apartment/Sal's apartment.

I hear the doorbell ring on our door and I immediately rush to the door. I already paid on the app so I'm fine. I was greeted by a man holding 3 boxes, 2 bigger than the other. ' ' Thanks man! ' ' I smiled as the man smiled back at me. I said goodbye and thanked him and shut the door. I'm surprised he didn't freak out because I'm shirtless. Its fucking hot down here in the basement! The only cold air I have access to is outside to my treehouse. Fuckin free air conditioning who doesn't love it? I place the food on the table and think for a moment before grabbing a huge half filled thing of Coca Cola and placing it on the table too. I could smell that amazing goddamn pizza through the box! ' ' Aye, Food is here! ' ' I yelled for everybody else. ' ' Let's hope you don't puke this time! ' ' Ash yelled. ' ' Oh, shut up. ' ' I yelled back. I began to walk towards my room and I passed by the bathroom, I immediately turned back around and knocked on the door. I shoved my hands in the pockets of my sweatpants and I saw a blond boy which was of course, Travis opening the door and shutting it behind him.' ' Hm??- ' ' He lifted his head and starred at me, of course at my chest because he's a little straight out of the closet gay boy, what do you expect? ' ' Like whatcha see Church Boy? ' ' I didn't fucking hesitate to say that. As he dozed off and he stared at me in either amazement or jealousy, probably both, he darted his head to look at me. He immediately had that slightly angry face that he always forced onto himself when he pretended to be homophobic, except it looked more flustered than ever. ' ' Don't call me that! ' ' Travis said with a humph. ' ' Do you though? ' ' I smirked. I'm acting so fucking corny right now.. I walked a bit closer to him causing him to back up and thud on the door behind him. He had that same expression he had when I pinned him to the locker at school before class.. Except more relaxed. ' ' Did you forget I didn't like pizza? ' ' ' ' Ohh, right! Fuck. ' ' Travis laughed, smiling at the fact I snapped out of the horny shit quickly. ' ' You suck, dude.. ' ' I chuckled and kissed Travis on the forehead. I could tell he was attempting to hold back his happiness. ' ' Cmon, stop facefucking eachother! ' ' I heard Ash yell from the kitchen as I backed up. ' ' Damnit, I already told you, we aren't fucking eachother all the time! ' ' I ran to the kitchen and Travis followed after. ' ' Stop assuming shit all the time! ' ' I heard Travis say as we got to the kitchen. He had his fists all clenched and he stood there in front of Ash as I immediately opened the boxes. We ordered one cheese and one pepperoni, and of course, brownies. Ash had flipped off Travis and he rolled his eyes, I just laughed because I could see in his eyes how much he wanted to punch her—' ' I would kill you if I could! ' ' ' ' Wow, good one Travis. ' ' Ash looked angry as fuck! I grabbed a piece of pizza and just obliterated it—Travis turned his head and stared at me as if I were a crazy man. I mean, I get it, but I just like pizza. ' ' You're so weird, Larry. All of you are.. ' ' Travis rolled his eyes as he snatched a brownie from the small box.

This was way too long, I know, for nothing much happing in a chapter. But I swear I'll add a bit of spice on the next one, I promise—hope you enjoyed, bye. 2565 WORDS LETS GOOOOO 🦾🦾