Sally Face x Larry Oneshots (Requests Open)

Normal (Travis x Sal)

(So ehEm– just tryin' this out cuz I wanna see if I like this ship enough to make its own book so y u h.)

          "Get away from me, you f-fucking freak," Travis said, tears beginning to spill out of his eyes as Sal sat in front of him in the stall. He tried to scoot back as far as he could, but his back hit the wall before he had a chance go hide away. To shrink down and pretend Sal wasn't in front of him. The most he was able to do was hug his knees to his chest in attempts to get as small as he could. Sal stay crouched in front of him, shifting so that he was on his knees in front of the distraught male. "Travis," he said calmly, not being affected by the glare Travis gave him. Sal dug in his pocket, pulling out a piece of paper. He unfoled the wrinkled material, holding it up to show Travis. "This is your hand writing," he started, Travis feeling himself tense. "Isn't it?" Sal asked, looking at Travis for a response. Travis's eyes widened slightly as they flickered between the paper and Sal. He scoffed, looking to his right to avoid any further eye contact with the male.
          "H–How would you know that?" He asked with a forced laugh, using the end of his purple sleeve to soak up the tears the rolled down his face. "I grade your papers," Sal responded, Travis glancing at him for a moment. He then crossed his arms, continuing to look away. He stayed silent. Sal then glanced down at the paper, eyes scanning over the words. He set it down before looking back at Travis. "It's normal to feel this way about someone," Sal said, breaking the silence. "Especially when it's about another guy." Travis glanced back at Sal. "I....it is?" He asked quietly, voice croaking slightly. Sal nodded, shuffling a bit closer to him. "I feel that way about you," Sal admitted, Travis quickly looking back at him. "You do?' He asked, honestly taken aback at Sal's words. "Mhm," he simply responded, reaching behind him to feel for his mask buckles. "The fact you feel that way about me without knowing what I really look like is kinda relieving," he hummed, the buckles clicking loudly. Sal gently pulled his mask down, revealing the gentle smile on his scarred lips. "..
How do I know you're not lying?" Travis asked, looking down a bit. "How do I know it's....normal?"
          "A lot of guys are like us," Sal responded, cupping Travis's cheek. The male flinched slightly, looking back into Sal's eyes. "Trust me. We're not like, the only two guys that like guys," Sal said with a slight chuckle, bringing a tiny smile to Travis's lips. It soon faded. "I'm...I'm sorry about all the things I said," he said quietly, looking into Sal's eyes. "I....thought if I did that, it'd change things."
          "None taken," Sal said, hand falling from Travis's face and landing on his hand. "I kinda figured there was somethin' more behind it." Travis nodded slightly, biting his lip. He wiped his eyes with his sleeves, thinking. "..now what?" He asked Sal, looking back at him. Said male was twirling his pigtails, looking up slightly as he thought. He shrugged. "We could kiss," he responded. "What?" Travis immediately asked, eyes widening slightly. "What if my dad finds out?"
          "We keep our mouths shut about it," Sal responded. "We tell no one. I won't even tell Larry. That way, only we know." Travis bit his lip, thinking over it for a moment. "...just one. Alright?" He said quietly, afraid someone would hear him if he spoke too loudly. Sal nodded, smiling softly. Travis gulped slightly as Sal leaned forward, Travis shutting his eyes quickly. He felt like the suspense was killing him. He felt as Sal's lips pressed against his, feeling his heart jerk. Sal cupped his face, somewhat bringing Travis to ease a bit. Travis was too scared to move out of fear he'd do something wrong, staying in the position he was before. Sal then slowly pulled away, their eyes opening. Sal dropped his arms again, smiling slightly. He then held out his pinkie to Travis. "This stays between us," he said softly, Travis nodded slightly, hooking his pinkie with Sal's.